Sunday morning, Bagel Hole, Park Slope—you let me cut in line because I was late for work, then teased me for ordering ‘way too much lox.’ Can I buy you a coffee to make up for my carb panic?
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You remembered my order—cortado with oat milk—even though I’m only there on Mondays. I tried to work up the courage to say more, but only managed a shy thank you. If you feel the same way I do, let’s share a coffee as more than just customer and barista.
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We both stood mesmerized by the same Monet. You made a shy joke about needing an art degree to understand it, and I laughed. I lost you somewhere between the Impressionists and the exit; maybe we can finish our art tour together?
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You danced alone near the fountain, fearless and joyful, until I joined you. We spun, we laughed, and just as quickly, you disappeared into the crowd with your red scarf trailing behind. If you remember my two left feet, let's try again—maybe over coffee?
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You shared your umbrella with me while we waited for the train at Union Square, then we laughed about our soggy shoes as we boarded. I got off at Canal, and you waved through the rain-streaked glass. If you remember my bright yellow scarf, coffee’s on me next time.
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You offered me a spot under your umbrella at the 96th Street station when the rain turned biblical. We laughed about New York weather until our train came. I got off at Union Square before I got your name—let’s finish that conversation, dry this time?
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You shared your umbrella with me while we waited for the train at Union Square, then we laughed about our soggy shoes as we boarded. I got off at Canal, and you waved through the rain-streaked glass. If you remember my bright yellow scarf, coffee’s on me next time.
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4 hours agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell1 person viewed
You shared your umbrella with me while we waited for the train at Union Square, then we laughed about our soggy shoes as we boarded. I got off at Canal, and you waved through the rain-streaked glass. If you remember my bright yellow scarf, coffee’s on me next time.
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You accidentally spilled your coffee on my table, then apologized in the sweetest way. We joked about starting a support group for clumsy caffeine lovers but never exchanged names. If you remember the mess, let’s recreate it over new lattes.
Sunday afternoon near Bethesda Fountain, you showed off your moonwalk and I tried (badly) to breakdance. We both laughed, but I chickened out when you asked if I knew any other moves. Let’s finish that dance battle—loser buys coffee.
You offered to share your bright yellow umbrella Tuesday night as we waited for the delayed train. We laughed about the puddles and I meant to ask your name, but my train finally came. If you see this, maybe we can share another umbrella—on purpose this time.
You were reading Murakami in the fiction aisle, headphones in, mouthing the words. I was too shy to interrupt. Would love to finish that chapter with you over tea sometime.
