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You stood in front of “Nighthawks,” sketching the scene in your notebook. We smiled at each other, both damp from the storm outside. I wanted to ask about your art, but I lost you in the crowd—hoping to find you here instead.

Our dogs tangled their leashes, and we ended up in a clumsy waltz. You joked about training our pups for "Dancing with the Stars." My dog is still smitten with yours—and so am I with you.

You had a Cubs hat and a contagious laugh. I spilled my coffee at Lake, you handed me extra napkins. I meant to say thank you (and ask your name), but the train doors separated us—maybe fate can reconnect us?