Why is it when you forget about that one girl, thats when she comes back into your life ? When I came hear to spain I was living with this really special gal. But then she decide to go back to her ex, she stoped talking to me, and threw me out onto the street with no place to live. I have since picked myself up, made a nice little life for myself here, and have met someone who maybe could be something special in the future. And then, one day, a merry christmas comes across my messenger and its her. We talk for just a bit...little things, nothing special, but it was enough. And then I took up the often to call her on the phone, and again we talked a little, and it was good. I must admit I am still sweet on her, and her comiong back into my life seems good, but I am not sure. These things are always so strange. We are making plans to meet for a coffee. I am not sure how that is going to go. I want to see her, I dont want to see her. so odd the feelings I am having. It is so much easier when they leave and dont come back. I guess we will see what happens.