So listen. I've been in a dark place spiritually since long before we met, and you didn't see the end of it.
Personally, I blame 9/11.
But I have put an end to it. I looked up in my minds eye, looked back, and was shocked not to turn to a pillar of salt but instead saw you in the eyes of a stranger I let myself fancy.
They told me my love was possession, and by demons, no less. They said it was political and a passing fad. They said it was a bastion of disease. Typical.
So I don't have feelings or anything, but I did have a crush on you for a minute. I hope that's not too weird. I didn't even realize it until I saw that stranger. He just looked so well put-together.
When we knew each other, I couldn't express to you my mutual interest in history.
So perhaps we can be friends? Get tea? I don't think you're God or anything crazy, like that. I know that we just bumped into each other and now I'm being a little direct.
We can talk about history, or what we've been up to. Doesn't have to be now or here, bring your wife if you'd like.
I didn't expect to write about him today, but sometimes these things just happen.