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Wind whipped my beanie into traffic and you sprinted after it, returning it with a wink before speeding off. I owe you a thank-you run—or at least a coffee.

You sat across from me at Kura, cheering each time our favorite rolls arrived. Our eyes met over salmon nigiri—should’ve swapped numbers with dessert.

We reached for the same copy of “The Great Gatsby.” You let me have it, claiming you “preferred Fitzgerald’s shorter stories anyway.” Want to trade literary hot takes over coffee?

Your golden retriever stole my sandwich and you apologized with the sweetest smile. Can I take you (and the sandwich thief) out for coffee?

The rain caught us off guard but it didn’t stop you from spinning around the fountain. I wanted to join but chickened out—maybe next storm?

I started humming along and you pulled out a harmonica, joining my tune on the 6 train platform. Our song ended when you hopped on the next train—let’s finish it?

We locked eyes at sunset while your blue scarf caught the breeze. You shyly looked away and your friends pulled you along. I wish I’d walked with you.

We wrestled over the last bag of Everything But The Bagel chips and you joked about my Yankees cap. Let’s argue sports and share snacks next time?

I bumped into you and coffee went everywhere—yours, not mine. You laughed it off, called me “clumsy,” and vanished before I could buy your replacement latte.

You read Murakami while the rain pounded above us. I offered you my seat, but you smiled and declined. I wish I’d said hello before you disappeared at York Street.

You read Murakami while the rain pounded above us. I offered you my seat, but you smiled and declined. I wish I’d said hello before you disappeared at York Street.

You read Murakami while the rain pounded above us. I offered you my seat, but you smiled and declined. I wish I’d said hello before you disappeared at York Street.