Sighting

You were my cute smiling travel buddy sat in the row in front of me on SQ309, Gatwick to Singapore. You had the most lovely, gorgeous smile that gave me flutters every time you shot it my way (which was quite a few). I just wish I’d built up the courage to come over and talked to you rather than pretend it was probably nothing. Because it wasn’t.

Both bound for Australia (you Melbourne, me Brisbane), we sadly went our separate ways and I wasn’t able to catch up to you to ask for your name and number.

Meet up for a drink next time I’m in Melbourne!