Wroclaw, Poland

What comes to mind when I think of the nickname, "Nippy"? I sit still and my mind ponders for just a bit. A smile gradually chizzles away the serious expression from my face. Nippy came into my channel probably a year and a half ago. Quiet, sensitive, caring...someone in search of something - I still had to figure out what it was that was so magnetic about this young college student. To me anyway. Though Nippy lived several thousand miles away from me, I still could feel warmth radiate his smile, a smile that everyone didn't even know existed. Careful about opening up to others, Nippy did an excellent job not revealing positive characteristics of himself. And in the beginning, there were honestly moments when I asked myself if there was really anything positive he had to offer. But deep down I knew that was silly of me to even think that way. Determined not to let frustration gain control in whatever it was we were trying to conquer, and me often too sleepy to continue typing but too curious to go to bed without the answers I was in search of, I'd occasionally spend hours talking to Nippy. Just the two of us. And gradually I began finding the time I was spending with him rewarding.
Today, a year and a half later, Nippy still puzzles me occasionally. But I always end up smiling, giving this tall, loving, nice looking Polish student the benefit of the doubt. Whatever it is we're chatting about for the day, I know that he won't let me leave until all of his questions are answered, almost to his satisfaction anyway. And occasionally that takes a little while, an hour, 2 hours maybe....And even though there might be questions lingering in my mind, I'm happy as long as I know that he's happy. And yes, Nippy, I really do enjoy our conversations.
**Tight Hugs Wojciech...I'll Always Love You...**