And because what comes next comes directly from me and Olga splitting up, let me describe it quickly how that went down. So, after I came back from Poland me and her kept in touch - not only emails, but we wrote letters to each other. Sometime during that period, I founf myself asking if me moving there to be with her would be a good idea. Well, no, it wasn't. That definitely soured things between us for a little bit, but I made my best to make it right again. As summer was fast approaching, I found myself receiving a nice financial windfall, and I had in my mind to do one of two things : either go to Poland and be with Olga again, or I could - once and for all - get my driver's license. I consulted with Olga what to do, and I hoped she would say I could go visit her... but she encouraged me to get the driver's license. Not long after - days, perhaps a week - things fell apart for good. I thought we were having just a regular conversation, but she became very passive-aggressive. As I asked her what was wrong, she really laid it down on me, and told that she never wanted to talk to me again.
Well, that was weird, but sure. By then I was geting used to people being peculiar, and I just let it go. I just went ahead and started taking my driving lessons. However, something nuclear to what was about to happen in the near future, began unfolding.
So, back in 2003-04, when I was datingb a girl called Sara, I met this friend of hers - or maybe a friend of a friend, really - and sometimes during that time we'd all bump into each other. But this girl - Ana - I never saw or heard of again. But anyway, as our interactions had been very limited and few, I never paid too much attention to it. Now, this being 2012, and with social media in full swing, we found each other on Facebook. We started talking, and immediatelly hit it off. She'd told me she always found it a pity that our paths hadn't properly crossed back then, because she really fancied me. And Annie - as I called her - is a fucking beautiful, amazing, sculpture of a woman, intelligent as all hell, sharp, witty, wild... was someone who I'd always thought way out of my league. But here he were, two passing strangers who'd once met, now baring our soul to one another. There wasn't a day where we didn't talk a lot - and many were the times when we'd be skyping and Annie would be buck naked masturbating for me to watch - though I'd never suggested anything of the sort!
This made my summer an interesting one, and I started plotting my visit to Annie in the near future. She lived in Zurich, and Switzerland was only a plane ride away. I was feeling good. Exercising daily, having something spicy going on with an amazing woman, and litle did I know it, but I'd soon be meeting one the great loves of my life.
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