The vistor
5 October 2005 16:09![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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Of course, I wouldn't change anything. Then after watching "Under the tuscan sun", it came to me. What is one thing would I change, something I have been thinking about for awhile...
I took an overnight train from Paris into rome. In the car was three Asian American's (mom dad and daughter) and a french man. Later on in the night we would pick up Todd from Switerland.
The French man was blonde, and kind of a mystery. He obviously had taken an overnight train before, as he was able to direct us how to get the beds set up. Because of situation, we started talking.
He asked me if I wanted to join him for a drink in the dinning car. I refused.
And I am not sure to this day why I refused. He took off his shirt prior to going to bed, and his chest was fine. Maybe it was/is my horni-ness, but I thought he was hitting on me. Maybe not, maybe so. He had a briefcase, and had a change of clothes. He was going to rome for buisness I later found out...
In the morning, we woke up and he was reading a book, a white book entiled "One mans' show" I believe. He left the train, prior to my depature. On the seat, was his book, tucked away... he forgot it...
I grabed it as a souvineer. I "Believe" I still have it.....
If I could change anything at all, I would of had a drink with Mr. French man. I regret that the most.