Short story of my other 'room'
Trying to describe 'him'. Stranger that used to know me well.
I met him like few years ago. Un-organized moment. He tried to work with my bos. Have you ever got the electric feeling when you meet someone, and then your heart says 'you will have something with this person'? Me? Twice. And this guy that I am trying to tell you the stories, honestly, was the second human who sent me that feeling.
Yeah it is...
I met him like few years ago. Un-organized moment. He tried to work with my bos. Have you ever got the electric feeling when you meet someone, and then your heart says 'you will have something with this person'? Me? Twice. And this guy that I am trying to tell you the stories, honestly, was the second human who sent me that feeling.
Yeah it is...