Are you him?
I’m on a tour, possibly Africa. I am petite, neat and beautiful. My hair is wrapped and I am wearing a long flowing skirt. I notice him watching me. I am alone but I do not wear my ring. As we dine, he sits next to me but does not speak. Neither do I. An outside conversation causes us to laugh out loud. He says something funny but not to me. He is brown skinned w/ locks. If I could just look into his eyes, I’d know he was the one. Could this be how we meet? Will I ever see him again.
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