We met at a bar on a cruise ship sailing out of Long Beach.
She was from Utah living in South Dakota. You know me, I’m just a white boy from LA.
It turned out we shared similar interests like chocolate milk and believing good things come to good people.
After a few more word exchanges, I invite her to the nightclub and we danced the night away.
The last night we skipped most of the dancing and just sat on the top deck and talked for hours. We bundled up and watched the fog dance in the air all around us.
Neither of us wanted that night to end, but we had to say our goodbyes.
I will never forget the time we shared. One day, I believe we will meet again. Even in an alternate reality. (preferably this one)
Kali, I will never forget you.