scott.gra728195's listings

We crossed the bridge in opposite directions, caught each other's gaze, and grinned at the wind whipping our hair. My hands were too cold for a wave, but my heart felt warm for hours after.

We shared a cramped table by the fogged-up window, both escaping the sudden downpour. You left your pastry half-finished and your umbrella behind—maybe one day you'll come back for both?

You were reading poetry out loud on the crowded N-Judah, your voice rising above the screech of the tracks. I smiled at you over my headphones, but you were lost in your verse and never looked up. If you see this, I'd love to hear the ending.