Chance Encounters
Normally I walk to work from the train station, but this morning there happened to be a bus coming so I jumped on it. There sitting on the bus looking bored was her. We only had a couple of stops to chat, but it’s always nice to run into someone you know, especially in a city where you hardly know anyone.
Yes, It was nice to see you too. I never see anyone I know.
I was trying to hide in my book lest the guy next to me (who’s special in the Olympic kind of way) start to scream at the top of his lungs at me. Something he’s VERY likely to do.
I thought he looked a little strange, he was certainly listening very attentively to our conversation.
On 28 December stopped to get petrol at garage on road to Chichester. Very nice man asked if I would clean his windows too, gave me a chaming smile then drove off in Jag (I think)
Would like to get in touch.