Two days ago I was driving to pick up my son from school.
On my left walking towards me all alone was the perfect woman.
Long black softly curled hair and a silky white dress both swayed as she walked.
The traffic was congested and I had to keep moving forward.
The next second I saw her from the side.
The traffic light was still green and I had to keep moving.
You have to be punctual in Japan. I couldn't see her in my rearview mirror.
I didn't have time to roll down my window.
Everything happened too quickly, I didn't have time to react or think of what to do.
But come to think of it, the good ones are always taken and I wouldn't have been a match for her anyway.
However my world did stop for a moment.
That's never happened to me before.
Listening to: Russian music
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Watching: My honey
Eating: the air.
Drinking: 2309. There is no better vintage!