Now where do I start.... originally I wanted this to be a movie.. I wanted to write a script.. this is how it was going to start. One autumn afternoon.. a girl dressed in a long yellow coloured beautiful dress sitting on a bench near the Thames, facing the big Ben and the Parliament and those beautiful boats on the river. She is writing book, everything she wanted to say to the man she loves, and the story unfolds...
Yet I thought what's the point. I will never be able to make that in to a movie. So I thought I'll create a blog instead and let u read it one day when I have to let you go. At least you will have this to read so you'll never forget me or any of the moments we had.
I met you this morning at the Costa cafe in Waterloo. I saw you after 2 days, and believe me it was a long time. Funny how I still miss you when I don't see you for couple of days, even after 5 months. I guess the spark is still there. We had a laugh about the John Lennon song you sent me. I wanted to say to you that I absolutely loved that song. Remember you told me about it that day after the party at your work place?. We were crossing the Waterloo bridge in the rain... I remembered the song from then. I wanted to e-mail you back that I loved the song.. but I was mad at you that day..(sorry...) so I didn't. I hope the song was for me. Even though you must have given it to god knows how many girls....
It was lovely seeing you today and Thanks for saying that I looked pretty...I get all shy when you say it and then I get all paranoid when you don't. Now that's a secret you didn't know.. Don't worry I'll tell you everything that I have never said before in this blog.
love you.