New York City
you were in an orange beanie, white champion hoodie, white sneakers. tall. a kind face. some kind of crossbody messenger bag which i don?t remember the color of. standing at the open door side when i was coming off the queens bound G at Nassau. you had your hood over your beanie, and as i came to the door where you were standing as i was about to get off, i think i felt you looking at me. i smiled a bit at the ground because you were stunning and i was too shy. it was my birthday, and i was wearing all white and you were the only other person wearing white on that car. when i got off the train i regretted not looking up and you and smiling. it was a subtle interaction, but one where i felt a tug.
Posted: Wednesday. May 31, 2023.
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