Sighting

London Fleet Street, but you live near Amsterdam

Not sure if this is the best place to post, but I’ll try. We met at the Old Bank of England pub on Wednesday in London. I was reading a book across from you and a business associate, and when you two dispersed, you came back and asked to buy me a drink. I said yes, we talked for like two hours before you asked me if I was hungry and took me to dinner. After dinner, you held my hand on the way to the tube station, kissed me, put your phone number in my phone, and kissed me again before we parted ways. The number you put in doesn’t work. I know your parents are from Kosovo, you work in cargo aviation, you travel a lot for work, you’re 30, bought an apartment you’re renovating last year, studied aerospace engineering in undergrad but pivoted careers after realizing you hated it, I know your name but want to respect your privacy. I hope I can find you 😊