My real encounter with Heather

You know, it's been about 6 months since I had flown to Washington state to visiting my father and my long lost friend Heather and I really never spoke about that incident, except for immediately afterwards when I got home, feeling need to post a lot of pictures that I had taken, which is not lot. Often, one would grow old and began to feel yearned for their childhood so they look over at their old school pictures, wondering where has their classmates gone. Then they began to create the fantasy on how they would meet them, especially when it's opposite sex.

I'm probably one of them. I've been searching for Heather since I was 14 (back in 1999) and had lot of terrible leads that did not really lead me to anywhere. Then myspace arrive and I was able to find her page but did not really contact her until 6 months later when I had a balls to do so. Even so, I was so damn excited to hear from her again. Then we began to talk on videophone and I was able to develop good rapport with her and her boyfriend. Maybe I had been over hype my encounter with Heather a bit too much. You see, when I was looking at old school pictures, Heather had one of the beautiful jawline I've ever seen and her smile, it's just so amazing as hell.

Then it leads me to write numerous stories on how I meet her in Las Vegas during the evening, usually at the pool, having a conversation and laughing and drinking. However, none of those stories ended up in sexual encounter, although I may suggest it, but it never occurred because I'm very gentleman. However, those stories reminds me of Marcello's encounter with Sylvia in La Dolce Vita, one of my favorite European films. In it, Marcello seem to be taken aback by Sylvia because she's so beautiful woman and he seem to be unsure what to say to her, just rambling on to her face without making a physical contact with her.

Flying to Washington state was not fun since I don't like airplanes but it's faster that way, even if I'm being cooped up in tiny ass seat for several hours at the time. Even at my old work, I have more space than that, considering that Navy ships are so tight as hell.

Hang out in Washington state, chilling with my dad, driving around in Canada, hang out with Heather for only 2 days. Good memories but I think it would be better if I had never make contact with her because now because of me, I had open the pandora's box, she is now contacting everybody from her past because of my fault. I would like nothing for her to live her own life while I do mine. Thankfully, she's a mother now, otherwise, I can see lot of problems coming up.