hopeful beirut

To catching up + keeping in touch

A stroll down memory lane takes me to my Sweet 16, first time in love with a french guy who was here for the summer. For one year, mails + phone-calls went back and forth between 2 continents, 2 countries, and 2 hearts. Then the inevitable breakup occurred: wrong timing, wrong place... and we went our separate ways...

I talked to him today, for the first time in a long time... it felt so good to know that i was a sweet memory in his mind, someone he never forgot and still respects, as he is also frozen in my mind as a great person with an honest and generous heart.

Dedicated to Greg

posted by hopeful beirut @ 16:11