You were singing softly to yourself in a bright yellow raincoat, swaying with the motion of the train at 14th Street. I smiled at your voice, but my stop came too soon. Let’s make music together above ground next time.
You offered to share your blue umbrella as we both ran for the R train at Union Street in the pouring rain. We laughed over slippery steps and parted ways at Atlantic Ave—didn’t catch your name, just your smile. Coffee sometime, rain or shine?
You were singing softly to yourself in a bright yellow raincoat, swaying with the motion of the train at 14th Street. I smiled at your voice, but my stop came too soon. Let’s make music together above ground next time.
You offered to share your blue umbrella as we both ran for the R train at Union Street in the pouring rain. We laughed over slippery steps and parted ways at Atlantic Ave—didn’t catch your name, just your smile. Coffee sometime, rain or shine?
You played “Stand by Me” on your guitar as the train rumbled beneath Brooklyn. I dropped a dollar in your case and we exchanged a shy smile. If you remember the girl with the sunflowers, let’s make some real music together.
You played “Stand by Me” on your guitar as the train rumbled beneath Brooklyn. I dropped a dollar in your case and we exchanged a shy smile. If you remember the girl with the sunflowers, let’s make some real music together.
You played “Stand by Me” on your guitar as the train rumbled beneath Brooklyn. I dropped a dollar in your case and we exchanged a shy smile. If you remember the girl with the sunflowers, let’s make some real music together.
You played “Stand by Me” on your guitar as the train rumbled beneath Brooklyn. I dropped a dollar in your case and we exchanged a shy smile. If you remember the girl with the sunflowers, let’s make some real music together.
You shared your bright red umbrella with me as we dashed for shelter, talking about our favorite novels in the pouring rain. I never got your name before the sun came out and you disappeared into the crowd. Still dry, still thinking of you.
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We both reached for the last almond croissant and laughed about it being “fate.” You insisted I take it, I offered to split, but destiny intervened with a spilled latte. Meet me again for a croissant rematch?
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You played "Here Comes the Sun" on your ukulele, making the whole crowded train smile—including me, the tired commuter in the blue scarf. You hopped off at 33rd Street before I could thank you. If you remember the girl who mouthed the lyrics, let’s sing together sometime.
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2 days agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell10 people viewed
You played "Here Comes the Sun" on your ukulele, making the whole crowded train smile—including me, the tired commuter in the blue scarf. You hopped off at 33rd Street before I could thank you. If you remember the girl who mouthed the lyrics, let’s sing together sometime.
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2 days agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell11 people viewed
