One year later...

Kingswood Drive near Coulbourne Mill Drive, Rehoboth Beach DE

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Almost 1 year ago, I went to Rehoboth Beach to relax when I saw who I can only describe as physically, emotionally, and spiritually the most beautiful person in the whole city enjoying the water. After pushing through social anxiety, we talked a bit but I told him that I couldn't be long because of a storm coming, and my Jeep had the top down in the park & ride. As strange as it may seem, almost 1 year later, I can't stop thinking of him. No matter what the reasoning, I wish I could find him once more. He knows where I live ("yellow Jeep on Kingswood"), but all I know is the city he lives in. I know that, with fate, when one does nothing (like 2 ships in the sea that meet without the passing of tide or wave), fate finds a way and, when you hope "our paths cross," this does not mean hire a universe-construction crew to build a road to make paths cross, but I can't help but try, as I feel I'd do anything to find him again. I'm posting this 1 last time with maybe a semblance of hope (happy summer), and I'll return to Poodle Beach on the 17th but, once I leave, I'm just going to have let this go and let it be. If you are reading this, or someone reading this knows you (long-hair, religious tattoos, tan, possible 30s, 5 o'clock shadow facial hair), please contact me. For more serious responses, tell me his name (not posted on here out of discretion). still searching for my Afterman