I have been trying to find you since the first moment I felt your presence. I remember everything, but mostly how being near you, felt like nothing I have experienced before or since. I waited for you in arrivals at Heathrow, after the flight and I have been back every ten years, just incase you might be there. I don't know how to find you, but I hope that one day, one of my messages will. We were flying from Ottawa to London Heathrow overnight on Air Canada flight AC888 leaving on 20th Jul 2001, arriving at about 7a.m. I only felt our connection when I walked passed you at the baggage reclaim carousel once we had landed. I hope that life has been kind to you and that you are well.
