It is always lovely to strike up a conversation with a stranger, even more lovely if it is an interesting and engaging conversation where each of you laughs, and loveliest of all if this stranger also happens to be madly good looking.
Looking at the suitcase at his feet I asked about his trip. His excitement bubbles over, in town for a short while, he shares, and then asks what to see and do. I offer ideas. As the bus rolls on we continue talking, we laugh together and I truly enjoy our conversation.
And then it happens.
The bus arrives at his stop, the door opens and out steps the stranger with a little bit of my heart.