Chance meetings and second chances

I think life loves little games…

You know those moments - when you’re late, take another street, or open a message by accident - and something (or someone) changes your day completely? I’ve had that happen more than once.

Maybe love works the same way. It doesn’t knock politely - it just appears, smiling like it knows something you don’t. And you can either ignore it… or take the risk to see what happens.

I like men who take that risk. Who don’t overthink, who just feel and act. Maybe it’s how real stories begin - not planned, not perfect, but so right that you can’t explain it.

So if something inside you tells you to say hi… maybe that’s your sign.