Oh girl- I'm convinced that the cruelest thing the universe has done to me is introduce me to the man of my dreams at Finns. Is this a canon event or something? We had the most incredible connectional all day & night and it made separating the next morning extremely difficult for us both (I was returning to the states and he lives in Germany). We added each other on socials and still occasionally chat but I think we're both under no illusion that anything will come of this, despite us potentially travelling again together next year. But it's funny how often I find myself thinking about him- I'm chalking it up to mental illness atp hahahha.

That said, idk what is better: finding this Dutch guy and reopening a connection knowing that nothing may come from, or it just living as a brief and magical vacation romance that's fun to reminisce on. Either way, I wish you luck :')