So, it was he. We walked in the same direction home. We talked about year 2011, he hardly remembered anything. I was surprised that I did. I felt so terribly awkward, coming to a person I barely knew and whom you saw more 5 years ago, then explaining in which circumstances we met. That was tough, but at the same time, there was something about it, something crazy, insane, romantic..
We reached the corner of the street, where it was the time to say good bye. I did not want him to walk me the whole way home. I wanted some intrigue. I wanted to stop it right there.
This time, he asked my phone number.
Next day it was silence, the day after, too… I felt sad, but still waited. 6 long days passed and he finally texted and asked me out. I was almost breathless from happiness