Dear Surfer Boy! 

It’s strange how we randomly just started chatting, sending 3 minute voice notes. Discussing everything about jobs, the different life styles we both life. When we finally met and our eyes caught that instant connection.

It felt like our eyes were full of admiration, of attraction of underlying feelings for each-other at an instant. Then things starting getting serious, you started acting different. The messages became 3 words only, then I thought to myself, I should end things.

I thought to myself, maybe its because you were leaving and didn’t want to get into relationship. Even how different we both are, you love the beach when I don’t like the beach. I’ll never forget that contagious laugh of yours, they way you use to grab me when I felt insecure.

I wish you all the best.