It was happening, I was finally meeting an online friend. We had been chatting for ages and never been able to meet as he lived far away in a small country town.
We had agreed to do something a little cheeky and meet each other half way. The only problem with this was that half way was the...
I couldn’t believe this was happening. I fantasised about this very moment every week as a teenager. Three times a week at swimming training i would go to the same booth in the change room and read the same note written on the wall, hoping i would one day run into the person that wrote it...