It was Saturday the 29th and I had just gotten off work. I got on the F train at east broadway and took a seat next to you. No weird intentions. But then we got off at the same transfer point, Jay Street Metro-Tech and got on the A. You were dressed in all white, white shorts that exposed your firmness, and over head earphones, I was wearing all black, a tank top and a red hat, tattoos on my arm. This time we sat adjacent to one another but I tilted my hat down to catch some Z's. I think you got off on Clinton though not sure. To be fair this whole missed connection thing is weird but I bumped into a reddit about it and thought why not. I am a very handsome man and you possibly the most beautiful women in my eyes.