I met the love of my life after traveling back from studying abroad in Florence. I can still remember the very moment, in his cute German accent, when he told me that I sat on his airplane pillow. Well, if it was not for my clumsy nature, we would have never sparked up the twelve hour conversation that changed our lives forever.
He was only in town for three months that summer, but we vowed to travel the distance from Germany to Los Angeles and make this relationship work. After three years of travel, and some obvious hardship in-between, we finally have gained the chance to nurture a normal relationship.
If you have any inclination to keep in touch with that special someone, do so. I never thought I would fall madly in love with a German citizen, but let me tell you, it feels like a dream every single day! After all, just like you, we did meet on a plane…
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