We were sitting across each other on the Brooklyn bound L train. You had a light pink top on, wired headphones, and you were carrying a yoga mat.
I was sitting across from you in jeans and a white t shirt. Thought we shared eye contact but who knows :)
The L train turned express to Myrtle-Wyckoff and when it stopped there you were confused. You waited for the Manhattan bound L and I went up stairs, wishing I said something.
