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So [CLEARS THROAT] [SPEAKING FRENCH]
We met on a train from Paris to Barcelona.
Sitting next to one another,
we argued over who could use the power outlet.
“Désolé, je crois que c’est à moi.”
(“Sorry, I think it’s mine“).
Instant crush, the beautiful love story.
The trip lasts like six hours.
We never stopped talking.
It was like wow.
We arrived, and when we didn’t realize that we were just arriving.
We agreed to meet back in Paris.
On March 19, I’d wait for his train at Gare de Lyon railway station.
We didn’t know that coronavirus would confine us in different countries.
Trusting the power of the universe, we hadn’t exchanged numbers.
[SPEAKING FRENCH]
[SPEAKING SPANISH]