May 21 at the Cusco airport in Peru around 6 pm. We were both flying to Lima but your flight was just before mine and I could tell you and your friends were in a rush. All I know is you were flying to Lima and that you were later heading to Miami and then New York. I thought you were absolutely beautiful and somehow I was neither smart enough to get any more information nor lucky enough to catch you in that tiny terminal again. I would love to see you again once I move to New York.
Posted: Tuesday. May 27, 2025.
