retro

so, tell me, what are the odds for me to meet my highschool sweetheart while reading "Daisy Miller" in an old French train? is it likely that he looks exactly the same as seven years ago, kisses as poorly as he did then and talks about his son's name? what are the chances that we still click but somehow seem to be completely different from one another? would it be too strange for us to walk in "our" park with Luca three years from now, joking about how things turned out in the end?
i tell you, my friend, i have the special gift of choosing one of a kind men in my life.