subject line: George.



The random man on the train introduced us even though he didn’t know either of us. He was talking to you and out of politeness you talked back. And I’m sorry but I couldn’t help but giggle at you seeing how weirded out you were even though you hid it well. I let him join me in the conversation because that’s the kind of person I am. He told you I was your lucky charm because we were both blonde, bless him. I’d like to think crazy men on busses could be right. I told you I managed a coffee shop and apparently your studying sports science at the university of Brighton.
If you find this email, make sure you comment. I think we could be friends.

The girl on the coach to east Grinstead and then the train to London.