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Last weekend i flew with some friends to see Madonna in Toronto. It was an awesome show! On Sunday night just after midnight while standing outside a bar we were never going to get into I met THE boy. He loved my blue coat. We had the world in common and when he said "I think we are supposed to be holding hands" the world got a little fuzzy... we just kept talking. I don't know if it was for 2 minutes or an hour but it was everything it was meant to be. I don't remember how we got separated but I am now back in Vancouver and all i know is that his name was MarK, he works for Bayer Pharmaceuticals and lives in Langley. I am pretty sure i told him where I work.....
We will find each other again I really think we will. I think i may have found my future :)
We will find each other again I really think we will. I think i may have found my future :)