Story time (and a girl looking for a guy)

NOTE: This is a true story! =)

Once upon a time (like yesterday - Nov 23rd) there was a girl and she was a single girl walking home after long day at work. And it was Monday. She was really tired and sleepy and all she wanted to do was to come home, shower, put PJ's on and relax with a good book that she started to read night before. So she was walking and trying to figure out how to deal with a lot of things on her to-do list (and of course she was listening to a really good song that was on repeat on her phone) when out of nowhere a guy runs in front of her and stop her.

"Do you speak english?"- he asked her and she said yes because she does, after all she works for international company and most of her conversations are in english. He that explains to her why he stopped her and ask her her name. She told him, and asked him his name. "It's Tom. Like Tom & Jerry."- was his answer. They chatted for a little while and then he went his way and she went her way.

After couple of minutes she realized that in her trying not to fall asleep on her feet (he wasn't boring, she was just tired and sleepy) she forgot to ask him his number or to even ask if he was interested to meet her again while he was in her hometown.

She got home and immediately sent messages to her friends that she trusted the most. One in Zagreb, one in Germany and one in USA. Every girl was from different period of her life but every single one was by her side when she needed a friend. All three girls asked her about him and all she could tell them was this: "He's cute and hot. He got a smile that sent my brain to vacation. He got blue eyes. His name is Tom and he's from UK. And he likes old buildings or roofs in Zagreb."

One friend told her to try and google him, but she didn't have enough information to find him. Second friend told her to try and go the same way home in the same time as that day and maybe he would be there. Third friend told her that if it was meant to be she would find him or he would find her again.

Since the google option wasn't even an option due to lack of information. She tried the second option and walked the same way home at the same time as the day before and nothing happened. She decided to write this blog post and maybe someone out there who knows him would read this and tell him about it.

So if by any chance you know this Tom that was or still is in Zagreb this week and that has a blue eyes and that lives somewhere in the UK. Could you please let him know that I would like to get to know him better. And that he shocked me that Monday evening and left me speechless.


I'm ending this story with a song that I got link from one special person. It's a beautiful song...