What if the most important destination isn’t a country at all, but a person?

I want a relationship where we can wake up slowly, drink coffee and talk about everything and nothing. Where there is tenderness, laughter, trust… but also that delicious chemistry when one look across the room is enough to make your heart beat faster. 🫦

I don’t want perfection. I want something alive and real. A man I can miss when he’s away, tease when he’s near, hug after a difficult day and kiss just because I suddenly feel like it.

Maybe that’s why I’m still searching. Somewhere out there could be the man who makes this stewardess finally want to stop flying away and start coming home. 🤍

Could you imagine being that man?