Post by ᵗʰᵉᵃᵘˣᵖʰᵒᵘ on Sept 4, 2017 14:05:06 GMT
Many years ago when I was on a train once, a young guy and his girlfriend got onboard and they sat opposite me. I thought I recognised him as a second cousin of mine that I'd met years before (once), but I never said anything as I wasn't sure. Funny thing is, the stop they got on was in the same suburb in which I remember he and his family lived. I never told anyone because it was useless information; I didn't even remember his name.
But as this was years ago I have long forgotten what he looks like now, so I guess I'll never really know if it was him or not, so there's nothing to really discuss with anybody about it.
But as this was years ago I have long forgotten what he looks like now, so I guess I'll never really know if it was him or not, so there's nothing to really discuss with anybody about it.