It was on Saturday to Sunday night, at rond point Dorval around 2AM. You were coming back from a wedding and you had a present. You asked me if I wanted to see what was inside and then you unwrapped it; a white porcelain plate with silver on each sides. You had tattoos on your arms, sleek hair and glasses. We spoke for few minutes but then, I had to take my bus (365) that was going to the opposite direction of yours (365 but the other side). I was the girl with the leather jacket with patches on it. You shaked my hand before leaving and told me to be careful on my way back home. I’d like you to contact me back if you’re available for a coffee maybe or something: bloodynails_666@hotmail.com.
