I met an amazing man last week at the christening of my goddaughter. He is a family member of the girl my cousin married. After the ceremony there was a garden party where I had a great time and he was one reason to it.
He is kind, funny, older than me, also has facial hair, and he was interested in what I had to say. We drank wine together and he always refilled my glass.
He seems so fine but sadly he is married. Oh and he lives in another country too.
I know it's kind of wrong but somehow I hope for a Wattpad like cliché event when surprisingly we meet again and make a great connection.
Thank you for reading my rant.