"We spent the next few hours talking, laughing, mercilessly taking the piss out of each other, and nothing. Not a flutter, not a stomach dip, not a thought at all in 'that' direction..... We didn't exchange numbers, we hadn't bought each other drinks and we certainly hadn't flirted. I didn't even remember what he looked like until the next time I saw him..... he didn't even stay that long in my mind after he was gone.
I didn't realize that's how it worked sometimes when you met the person you were going to fall in love with."
Marshmallows for Breakfast: Dorothy Koomson
music: John Mayer - Comfortable
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