Back to Black

I’m back from my tour to Germany, Spain and Portugal. Now it’s work and a life I thought it was over. Holidays are a great opportunity to forget. I have someone again. The same someone.

Probably, I can give you three explanations: 1) His plans. 2) My lack of plans. 3) Our blood type.

I knew we had some chemistry, but now I know how it is. His blood type and my blood type have 90% chances of a match. There’s only one case with 95%, so we have been playing with the idea of a shinning silver medal.

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