I experiencing it, the moment where two people just ‘click’, where total strangers just seem to get each other, and the whole world seems to pause. Yep, we met at Liverpool South Parkway train station.. not the most romantic place I know, but still stranger things have happened. I was on the phone to my mum explaining for the what felt like the a millionth time how I managed to go away for 10 days and return home on crutches with a broken foot and just as I signed and hung up the guy sat next turned and as so what did you do? I explained how I’d managed to fall down the last two steps in a club, landed flat on my face, and continued to get more pissed and dance the night away thinking it was a sprained ankle, until I woke up in the morning in excruciating pain and with a bone poking out of my foot which I’m pretty sure wasn’t there the morning before, he laughed, I laughed, it was beautiful.