So as part of a short mail exchange with this new girl, S, I wrote her I was sure i wouldn’t be alone for long, and got this answer back from her:
I can feel the Pérou there…a nice quebecoise to
cheer me up and keep me warm. Maybe me…who knows
I am yet to meet this girl but i can’t help keep thinking in her last 4 words. Why?
Barely standing KM Can’t get you out of my head