I was busy as hell when I met him and I didn’t really feel that I had the mental space for romantic encounters. And yet, there I was, getting more and more fascinated by this person who had come from a country I had never visited before, who had flown across continents, just to land in Amsterdam and ask me about the fish in the Ij, and sit by my side, one sunny Monday afternoon at the NDSM.

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