The other day, everything got cancelled.

It was too late for me to go home as I had already made my way to campus so I was stuck there til someone could drive me home.

I stayed in my classroom, getting some tests done and just waiting for someone to text me back about a drive home.

This random man in his early 20s approaches me and starts talking with me.

I had no idea who this was but we talked for hours, just about random stuff. Our partners, our classes, what we're studying, Christmas.

At one point he just started to tease me, as if he knew me for years, as if we'd been friends for a while. He found out that I was a year ahead of him and he started calling me nicknames like "Ma'ma" or "Boss", saying that he needed to show respect for graduating students.

It was cute.

Suddenly his tone changes, it's soft and fragile. He looks at me and tells me it's a shame that he can't talk with me longer,, he went on about how I'm a good person, a perfect person.

I was taken a back by that, this random person who I've known for only 3 hours looks at me and think I'm perfect.

I didn't know how to feel, what person meets someone and already believes them to be perfect? What did this random man see in me?

I don't even remember what we talked about, I didn't think the chat had any value.

But this person had value for it, so much to the point where he felt sad or upset that he wouldn't see me again and be able to chat. All he could see in me was perfection and I could see it in his eyes that all he could see was just that. Perfection.

Haha, maybe it was just what I was working on that made him think I was a good person or maybe I'm just that hot!!!!

It made my day to have someone call me that. So I though I'd blog about it lol.