I finally met her…. I stood next to her just staring in awhh troy next to me bumping me forcing me to say something. but I was silent, I didn’t want her to remember me as someone who just wanted a picture. she meant much more than that. I wanted to converse, I had no kandis to trade I only went for armin. had I known I would’ve been a little less inconspicuous and little more noticeable for her attention. but im glad she grabbed me in the end and said well meet again. Of course I got the photo but that’s not the high light. the picture is evidence of a beautiful spark that is yet to glow. and for that im thankful. Im not obsessed with her image or nam, I adore her freedom and passion, something we share though we don’t even know one another. cant wait for sunset. I will find her again.