You guys, maybe its because its starting to smell like summer outside or maybe its because Im a hopeless romantic, but this passage from Laurens post this morning hit me with all kinds of stomach-twisting nostalgia. Michael and I have been together for twelve years now, but I feel like I could go back to this moment in our own relationship in a heartbeat. Anyone else have that? —Maddie Jared and I had known each other for exactly one week when I first suspected that he was more than just another face in the sea of Aussies coursing through Europe. We sat side by side on a bench at the bottom of a dark hostel stairwell in Berlin, talking about everything and nothing. For hours we passed a giant bottle of Pilsner back and forth, heady with the thrill of falling, hard, for a complete stranger. I’d had crushes before, sure. A handful of boyfriends, a few fleeting moments with other travelers who I’d never see again. But this. Before my brain realized it, my instinct had perked up and taken notice that this one. He was different.
Posted on: Thu, 05 Jun 2014 14:30:00 +0000
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