continued from Chance hearts (Part 1)

For the first time in 6 years, I spend my summer elsewhere, away from the streets of Dublin where I met you and searched for you. Its warm in Japan today. The tradition of a different country surrounds me, overwhelmes me.

Yet, every other minute I hope that you too are here, and we would meet again, alone amongst strangers where we would never fit in. We would reconnect with our souls.

But I do not feel that tug in my heart, but I guess I wouldn’t know if I could sense your presence. I’m human, afterall. Another human walking around without a heart. My heart lies with you. I never knew that I would not be able to find my heart again.

To be continued…