10 years later...

last night i went with my family for some financial talk. when i arrived at the small gathering of people, i quickly noticed a cute tall, lanky guy who looked vaguely familiar to me… like a guy one year my junior who i once knew.

it was only at the end of the talk that as we passed him on our way out and my dad stopped for a while to greet him, that i realized that he was one of the auditors who went to audit my dad’s workplace.

a quick check with my dad revealed his name which then confirmed it for me. i knew that guy from my school days. we then had a quick chat. turns out he found me familiar too though he had forgotten my name.

it has been 10 years…

and 10 years later, apparently i can still pull out his name from the deep recesses of my memory. and 10 years later, i still find him cute. he looked intellectual with his glasses and was intellectual with his intelligent questions in the talk. add that to his deep sexy baritone voice. whoa! a killer combo.

maybe i’ll meet him 10 years later again… or if i’m lucky, i’ll see him around in future talks. but why can’t it be one of those cases where we meet 10 years later and then totally hit it off and wonder where the other has been for the last 10 years of our lives…