In San Francisco. One night, you casually stopped by a bar and found yourself in an incredibly engaging conversation with a man sitting next to you. Without exchanging names or titles, you laughed, drank, and before you knew it, the night had grown late. In a drunk moment of spontaneity, you both sneaked into the deserted Golden Gate Bridge and watched the sunrise spread over San Francisco Bay together.

That was supposed to be the end of it. Without exchanging contact information, you returned to your country.