'Francesca'...
We bumped into eachother thrice in Paris,the morning after I "met" her while I was out running (she was too, so we chatted a little), and finally, I saw her while I was out shopping on day 3, there I asked her if she was following me (:
After some talking, laughing and a little flirting, I knew that I'd met a sweet, beautiful girl, with eyes I could be lost in for eternities, a smile that made my legs fail me, and a hair many girls would kill for, and a cute french accent. (Don't get me started on her curves...)
2 days later, my family and I went to disneyland, and when we got home at about 22.30, I (The amateur photographer I am.) wanted to take some pictures of some streetlights in the pouring rain (They're pretty good actually
) When I went to that street I saw, I saw her, and she came running over to me, and hugged for for the better part of a minute. After that, we'd sit down in the rain, on the forest-like street, in the (romantic) light of the streetlights, and talked for 20 minutes about... Pretty much everything (:
Then we decided to go home (There was like, 250 meters), halfway there, she took my hand, and when we were at her turn, she hugged me, said she was glad I talked to her, and kissed me on the cheek, when she turned around to walk away, I took her hand and pulled her over, and kissed her :I
It ranks #2 on my list of romantic things I've ever done...
And now I'm never gonna see her again ):