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You drew a heart in my cappuccino and smiled when you handed it over. I spilled cinnamon everywhere and you laughed—not sure if you were laughing with me or at me, but I'd love to find out over a second cup.

You helped me pick out the perfect whoopie pie while juggling your own shopping bags and an umbrella. I wanted to stay and chat, but the storm was getting worse. If you ever need a pie partner, I’m here!

You hopped off your skateboard just in time to hold the elevator door. We shared a moment complaining about the delayed train, but I had to run when my stop was called. Care to skate together sometime?

You drew a heart in my cappuccino and smiled when you handed it over. I spilled cinnamon everywhere and you laughed—not sure if you were laughing with me or at me, but I'd love to find out over a second cup.

We shared a pole on the Q train during yesterday’s downpour—you with your emerald green umbrella, me with the soaked backpack. Our eyes met as you saved me from a falling stranger. If you want to finish the conversation we never started, let’s make it happen.

We shared a pole on the Q train during yesterday’s downpour—you with your emerald green umbrella, me with the soaked backpack. Our eyes met as you saved me from a falling stranger. If you want to finish the conversation we never started, let’s make it happen.

We shared a pole on the Q train during yesterday’s downpour—you with your emerald green umbrella, me with the soaked backpack. Our eyes met as you saved me from a falling stranger. If you want to finish the conversation we never started, let’s make it happen.

We shared a pole on the Q train during yesterday’s downpour—you with your emerald green umbrella, me with the soaked backpack. Our eyes met as you saved me from a falling stranger. If you want to finish the conversation we never started, let’s make it happen.

You were reading a dog-eared Murakami novel, headphones in, looking up just long enough to catch my smile between stops at Belmont and Fullerton. I wanted to ask about your book, but lost my nerve when the train filled up. If you remember the shy guy in the navy coat, let's finish the conversation we never had.

We shared a pole on the Q train during yesterday’s downpour—you with your emerald green umbrella, me with the soaked backpack. Our eyes met as you saved me from a falling stranger. If you want to finish the conversation we never started, let’s make it happen.

You were swinging to the jazz band under the arch, hat full of change and smile infectious. I joined in for one silly dance, but then lost you in the crowd. Let’s have one more dance, no audience required.

You were reading a dog-eared Murakami novel, headphones in, looking up just long enough to catch my smile between stops at Belmont and Fullerton. I wanted to ask about your book, but lost my nerve when the train filled up. If you remember the shy guy in the navy coat, let's finish the conversation we never had.