I’ve been thinking about another one
More recently. I’d have rung the airline to move my flight.
I met a guy in a bar when j was on my way to the airport. I’ve never clicked like that with anyone - same weird hobby (he mentioned it first, otherwise I’d have been suspicious that someone else I could meet so randomly would like the same thing, even to the point of us having taken identical photos of a thing from identical angles, in an obscure country with one of the lowest tourism rates ever, around 6 months apart), same age, from same home city, now living as expats on different sides of the world following similar career paths. I was 4 hours from going to the airport to fly home. He was heading to see one of my all time bucket list things the following day.
He walked me back to my hotel to get my bags to go to the airport and he touched my arm and said ‘come with me tomorrow. Move your flight and come with me’
I’d got an extra 2 days booked off work anyway so that wouldn’t have mattered, id have just been tired when I went back. There were no other pressing reasons why not to, other than changing plans for a man I’d just met seemed weird and something I’d never considered may be an option.
But what if. If nothing else, I’d have got to see that place.
I’ve thought about him a lot since.