Cafeaulait wrote:
You know what, I a sometimes hear from people meeting their partners on the train, or on the streets, or in the supermarket, walking the dog. Just random singular encounters. And I STILL don´t understand how a relationship can develop from those kind of encounters...
Do you know what exactly they do? It’s always seemed impossible to me to exchange a single word with anyone in such places without a
very good excuse, and then, as soon as the matter is dealt with, the contact vanishes forever.
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