I saw you again outside the Greenhorn cafe for the first time since high school, and we chatted about love and life and the green light and life in Bombay. I was so taken aback by the beauty in your heart and your cute half smile, and the way it felt like I could talk with you about anything until the sun came up again. The way you smiled melted me, it meant I would match your smile with a fervor I habe never experienced. Your septum pearcing, btw, :)t In a cruel twist of fate I didn't get your information. Two things I know you believe in - "we make our own movies," and "noone really likes a quitter so be an author not a trend." If I find you again I would love to start the next scene, or turn the page with ku