1968 Maui — near Lahaina

I remember I was walking through the trees near the beach. I looked up and saw him at the moment he saw me. Our eyes locked and we smiled.

Wow, he said.

Our minds connected.

I cannot remember his name.

No, no sex. Absolutely this is not a gay story.

This is a mind story. A brain and eyeball story. A walking through trees near the beach story.

Northwest of Lahaina.

Summer, 1968.

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