Sighting

I was the “decent man” you met there on the Saturday afternoon. We talked and joked around while trying clothes, and you made me smile. I’d be happy to reconnect if you were left smiling too. I know this is a really long shot, but if you get hit, consider if you’d like to sign up here and send me a message, including a piece of information that only I can know. Don’t hesitate if you found this post after a long time of our encounter, you will stay in my mind.

Whatever suits your life situation. First, a cup of coffee or tea, though.