The Kiss that never happened

Taran Dhillon
3 min readFeb 4, 2020
Photo by Mickael Tournier on Unsplash

They met for the first time outside the busy Broadway City Hall sky-train station. She was wearing a red jacket, unusual long boots, a big bag-pack and nerdy pink glasses. She is from Colombia. Too warm for a sunny day. He wouldn’t have noticed her if she hadn’t smiled. A date over coffee and cheesecake went well. They left with a promise to meet again.

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Taran Dhillon

I am a Journalist, engineer & librarian interested in geopolitics,the Arctic, motorcycles, travel, and short stories. Get in touch on IG@dhillon1704