New York City
3/19 at 8:30pm: Red hair with black roots, matching crimson pants and dark Chelsea boots. You were giving goth energy but had a sweet voice. We were sitting next to each other, waiting on our prescriptions. We missed each others' glances a few times, but it simply wasn't the right place or the right time. Who knows, maybe we'll cross each others' paths again. Until the next refill. xx
Posted: Tuesday. March 19, 2024.
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