2018
Dear Helios,
I didn't meet you that night. I just bumped into you. I slapped you hard, like really hard that night. My eyeglasses broke during the concert when I was in the middle of a moshpit with a couple of friends. I've mistaken you as my friend who I lost during the rave and slapped you, unintentionally. Realizing that you weren't my friend, you looked back at me like it didn't bother you. I felt so embarrassed because who would slap a random stranger who was just a crowd control during that event? Though, it wasn't a dull moment. There was a time during that concert, where people were just in awe of the band playing and were just howling. I was kinda beside you. You were facing the band and enjoying yourself, regardless of being that crowd control. We were all hyped up for what the band was playing. I screamed my heart out and I looked at you. You kinda saw and heard what I did, you did the same. You screamed back, looked at me and we laughed, enjoying the music that filled the air that night.
It was a night of exuberance. That night was fun having not met you.
You weren't who I was with the entire night but you were a highlight of it.
But that wasn't just an ordinary night.
It was a meeting of lost souls.
It was a revelation.
A start.
-Love, Mackenzie
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