Passed you by the park after we noticed eachother by the beach. Fate?

San Francisco CA

Description

I know this is crazy but I felt a connection somehow. You passed me the first time. Then came back for a second pass. You hesitated. You spoke to me without words. I heard you... Sometime later, as fate would have it, we crossed paths again when I saw you walking by the park as I drove home. Fate? You: blonde hair white beanie black puff coat. Beautiful. Modest. Me: Older, but not too old. Black Jeep in the parking lot by the beach path.