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You shared your umbrella as we darted beneath the Bean, talking about art and life until my bus came. I never even asked for your name, but I haven’t stopped smiling since.

We both tried (and failed) to eat that deep-dish slice with dignity last Thursday. You winked when the cheese stretched across the table—did sparks fly, or was that just the hot sauce?

You sat across from me on the Blue Line, lost in your paperback, giggling at the same parts I was. We swapped books at Clark/Lake but didn’t swap names—maybe we can finish the stories together?