you were sitting by the door watching something on your phone, i think. white wired earbuds. 20s-ish white guy with wavy brown-blond-ish hair. dark circles under your eyes (first thing i noticed about you, sorry — they were striking) and a long straight nose. can’t remember what you were wearing.

i got on at chambers and exited at hoyt. train was packed so i stood right in front of you the whole time. white girl with dark hair in a bun, big round black-rimmed glasses, black jacket. you kept looking up at me — we locked eyes a few times and you didn’t look away. i think i raised my eyebrows at you one time when i caught you staring. started thinking i should say something just as we were pulling up to my stop.

you’ll never see this but i’d love if you’d get in touch. tell me what color my sweater was.