You sat across from me on the Blue Line Thursday morning, bundled in your yellow scarf, reading a battered copy of "The Goldfinch." Our eyes met over your book, but neither of us said a word before I got off at Jackson. Maybe next ride?
20.00 $
1 month agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell21 people viewed
You played “Here Comes the Sun” on your guitar by the Bean Sunday afternoon, drawing a little crowd. I tossed a note in your case asking if you wanted coffee, but you started packing up before seeing it. If you remember the shy girl in red sneakers, let’s try for that coffee again.
20.00 $
1 month agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell24 people viewed
You played “Wonderwall” on your guitar somewhere between Delancey and Jay St., and I was the girl in red glasses who sang along quietly. I got off before I could say thanks for the soundtrack—if you see this, let’s finish the duet sometime.
20.00 $
1 month agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell14 people viewed
We both reached for the same umbrella by the door as it started to pour. You laughed, saying “Great minds think alike!” I let you take it, but I wish I’d asked for your name—or at least split a deep dish.
20.00 $
1 month agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell27 people viewed
You sat across from me on the Blue Line Thursday morning, bundled in your yellow scarf, reading a battered copy of "The Goldfinch." Our eyes met over your book, but neither of us said a word before I got off at Jackson. Maybe next ride?
20.00 $
1 month agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell24 people viewed
You sat across from me on the Blue Line Thursday morning, bundled in your yellow scarf, reading a battered copy of "The Goldfinch." Our eyes met over your book, but neither of us said a word before I got off at Jackson. Maybe next ride?
20.00 $
1 month agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell10 people viewed
You sat across from me on the Blue Line Thursday morning, bundled in your yellow scarf, reading a battered copy of "The Goldfinch." Our eyes met over your book, but neither of us said a word before I got off at Jackson. Maybe next ride?
20.00 $
1 month agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell31 people viewed
You played “Here Comes the Sun” on your guitar by the Bean Sunday afternoon, drawing a little crowd. I tossed a note in your case asking if you wanted coffee, but you started packing up before seeing it. If you remember the shy girl in red sneakers, let’s try for that coffee again.
20.00 $
1 month agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell14 people viewed
We both reached for the same umbrella by the door as it started to pour. You laughed, saying “Great minds think alike!” I let you take it, but I wish I’d asked for your name—or at least split a deep dish.
20.00 $
1 month agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell13 people viewed
You sat across from me on the Blue Line Thursday morning, bundled in your yellow scarf, reading a battered copy of "The Goldfinch." Our eyes met over your book, but neither of us said a word before I got off at Jackson. Maybe next ride?
20.00 $
1 month agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell8 people viewed
You accidentally knocked my salsa over with your backpack while apologizing in the most charming way. I wanted to ask you for taco recommendations but lost you in the crowd. Care to make it up over chips somewhere?
20.00 $
1 month agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell32 people viewed
You were playing guitar, serenading the sunset at the VIA stop, and I dropped my bag in awe. Our eyes met through melodies, but my bus came too soon. Want to finish the song together?
20.00 $
1 month agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell21 people viewed
