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We reached for the same copy of "The Catcher in the Rye" and laughed, both refusing to take the last one. I regret not asking you out for coffee in the reading room. Let's finish that chapter together.

You held an umbrella over my head as we both waited for the light to change, then dashed away into the downpour. I never got your name or the chance to thank you for saving my hair—and my day.

You were playing "Dreams" by Fleetwood Mac on your guitar and smiling at everyone. Our eyes met as the train swayed, but I got off at Jay St before I could say hi. Were those lyrics for me?