Here he comes..
I wrote a poem 10 years ago about two strangers meeting in a strange city and had an amazing time. I wrote it as a fantasy knowing it would never come true because I honestly have no sense of adventure and I'm scared of the unknown. Now being 29 years old I am meeting a penpal from England, we are meeting in a strange city we both have never been to and I never been so excited in all my life to spend a week with him. My heart has been beating fast since he booked his flight.