Maybe the excitement of having a blissful conversation, knowing an interesting stranger slowly by peeling their layers one by one, making you numb at the end of the meeting.
Serendipity? I never believe in that. If you want it, you need to work for it. The universe does not conspire with you. There's this little sensation of regret, thinking how might things may lead to another. Looking back on my life, I wonder what I have missed simply by not taking contact numbers, not following up, or simply not even saying hi.
-A bar somewhere in Chatuchak-