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We reached for the same Murakami book at Strand, locked eyes, and you let me have it with a shy smile. I wanted to offer you coffee as thanks, but I chickened out. If you want to swap book recommendations, let’s try again.

You played "Let It Be" on your ukulele as we swayed together on the packed F train. I was the one humming along, clutching a tote bag full of groceries. Our eyes met at 14th Street, but I lost you in the crowd.

You smiled at me under your polka-dot umbrella as we both dodged puddles near the greenmarket. I tripped over my own feet and you laughed—was it at me or with me? If you see this, let's grab coffee somewhere dry.