Last week I finally had some messy fun in public, It happen to me a few days ago, I was walking in way to home, I went to the store to buy some stuff, and it rained strongly a few hours before and I was hoping to find some puddle in my way to walk in and get my feet and sneakers wet, but, as you can imagine, I was looking for copper and I found gold, in my way I had to cross a park and I found a big mud puddle, I felt confident by the fact of the hour (6:00pm, at the sundown), and the mask that hides most of my face (thanks covid?), I made my mind and I put my stuff in the floor, I took breath, and looked around, the mud was calling me, deep and smooth, I hold my breath, I closed my eyes and in one jump I got in the mud, my feet got fully deep in mud, part of my ankles got covered too, I looked up to the sky and I smiled, My feet were muddy, I could felt the mud running into my shoes and covering my socks, I was so happy, but this happiness didn't lasted, In the far I saw a girl who was running and she then yelled at me, asking me if I was ok, I got scared, and I ran to my stuff, I took them and I ran away, my heart was beating fast, after a few seconds of running I managed to hide in a nearby street, It's curious because I remember the girl's face (I will tell you soon why this is important), when I took conscious of my mud jump I laughed, My feet were all covered in mud, part of my jeans were messy too, and I was thinking "what could have happened if I decided to turn that jump into a full mud bath?", I guess that girl would saw me all covered and would come even more closer to talk with me, I was a little embarrassed but I was happy.


in the night of that day, I was surfing on Tinder, and in a moment I saw something that stopped my heart, in that screen, in the photos... WAS HER!, I remembered that face, It was the girl who saw me in the feet deep mud, and well in an act of full stupidity I sent her a super like her name is Julia and has 26, same than me, (name changed haha), and now the next part of this story and the cliffhanger, today while I was working a notification got to my phone.
"You have now a crush on Julia"... I don't know what could happen from now on, but In my craziest fantasies, I like to imagine that she might not felt scared or curious about seeing me standing in a mud puddle, maybe she wanted to join me. can you imagine that? the first date in a mud puddle instead of a restaurant, sounds like a dream to me