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You were riding a red Citi Bike, weaving through tourists, and your blue scarf nearly blew away. I caught it, handed it back, and you flashed a grateful smile as you sped ahead. Let’s pedal across the bridge together next time—no scarf rescue needed.

You bumped into me near the carousel, and my coffee went flying. Instead of getting mad, we both burst out laughing. I’d love to buy you a cup to replace the one I lost (and maybe spill a little less this time).

We locked eyes as the train screeched into DeKalb, both soaked from the unexpected downpour. You offered me your umbrella just before I squeezed out the closing doors. I wish I remembered to give you my number—or at least return your umbrella.