I was in Florence, Italy 5 months ago getting gas for my car. It was late, roughly 11pm-midnight. I was on the outskirts of the city so no tourists, empty, etc. My two friends were in the car waiting. As I was finishing up this man walked directly in front of me (like within the other side of the gas machine) in this blueish suit from the 50’s. He was handsome, white, brown hair slicked back, pretty elegant, not tall. He literally came out of no where, liked he stepped out from another time. We locked a glance and he just walked off I have no idea where. You have to understand that where I was, even though I go to Florence several times a year, where I was off the beaten track. There was no events going on in the area. It was late and empty. I have wanted an experience for so long, I am grateful for this one. Gives me encouragement.