We sat there awkwardly for about ten minutes until I decided to break the ice.
"So where did you fly in from?"
"I'm from England."
*cue jawdrop*
Over the course of the ride, we discovered that we have a mutual love of Top Gear, seafood, chocolate, political debate, and musicals. It is like we were meant to be.
But alas, no. He's in Utah because he's going to the MTC, and he will be serving his mission in Hungary. And then he's going back to England for university. I will never see him again.
Ah, well. It makes for a fun story.
Attractive with such a tragic ending. Sorry, girl. He was a young 'un anyway. :P
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