Random Ramblings: His Mysterious Presence

I find it fascinating that I cannot see his face but his presence is so much felt. The conversations were random, simple but fun.

With him I can completely be myself.

I find all of this weird because and I know it should not even exist. What’s even worse is that I might be the only one feeling such thing.

But sometimes¬†it’s no longer important if you are affected by his mysterious presence the thing is you discover things… through his presence.¬†

And with that I thank the instance of having met you :)

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