I was backpacking through Vietnam when I met this redheaded Aussie guy with weird looking facial hair and a mullet. We started to chat and spent the next 36 hours inseparable. But we were only mates, and when we said goodbye, we just gave each other a hug. After that, we stayed in loose contact, but it was mostly through group emails.
One day, a year later, I was sitting at home back in Canada, and out of the blue I received an email from him. I responded with, “Hey sexy! You’ll always be my international . . .