Admiring the view of Dover Castle from the deck of the ferry James remembers a young woman from many years ago.
They were both on deck observing the castle and snowy cliffs, talking and laughing, he sensed a chemistry, maybe it was his imagination. In those days he smoked and their smoke disappeared into the ether like ghosts.
He recalls that her name was Julie and wishes he had asked her for her number. James often thinks of her yet knows she has probably forgotten about his existence. Perhaps his mind has formed a false memory.
They were both on deck observing the castle and snowy cliffs, talking and laughing, he sensed a chemistry, maybe it was his imagination. In those days he smoked and their smoke disappeared into the ether like ghosts.
He recalls that her name was Julie and wishes he had asked her for her number. James often thinks of her yet knows she has probably forgotten about his existence. Perhaps his mind has formed a false memory.
