I Met Someone In Person From the Internet
I Hate Good Byes...
January of this year, Probably the shortest yet best encounter I had, meeting someone in real life. He was younger than me, but he was funny and very considerate. I was so nervous, I was like tongue-tied. A stranger to each other. Though we haven't known much of each other online, knowing him for just few days, when he said he's actually scheduled to visit Japan for a long tour. And we casually decided to meet up. Arriving in Tokyo he agreed to visit where I live before heading up north of the country.
But before we actually the literally meeting up we had few checking if we're really for real or just trying to be catfishing or what. We had a short chat in front of webcam, learning about each others little back grounds, trying to be sure, getting straight about each other's doubts. Getting over all those details he finally get settled getting a ticket to ride a Shinkansen (Bullettrain). All the way we talked about each other's impressions with each other's and being fascinated with Japanese people, foods and while I was, honestly, so at lost with his western accent. 馃槍
When we finally kiss and said our good byes, I felt sad like I've known him for a long time. I just hate good byes in any ways.
January of this year, Probably the shortest yet best encounter I had, meeting someone in real life. He was younger than me, but he was funny and very considerate. I was so nervous, I was like tongue-tied. A stranger to each other. Though we haven't known much of each other online, knowing him for just few days, when he said he's actually scheduled to visit Japan for a long tour. And we casually decided to meet up. Arriving in Tokyo he agreed to visit where I live before heading up north of the country.
But before we actually the literally meeting up we had few checking if we're really for real or just trying to be catfishing or what. We had a short chat in front of webcam, learning about each others little back grounds, trying to be sure, getting straight about each other's doubts. Getting over all those details he finally get settled getting a ticket to ride a Shinkansen (Bullettrain). All the way we talked about each other's impressions with each other's and being fascinated with Japanese people, foods and while I was, honestly, so at lost with his western accent. 馃槍
When we finally kiss and said our good byes, I felt sad like I've known him for a long time. I just hate good byes in any ways.
51-55, F
