New York City
 NYC
Approximately 6:45-7PM, Wednesday, January 22nd, we got on the same L train at Union Square and rode until Metro-Lorimer. You were standing right in front of me, maybe going home from an office job: black slacks, black loafers, black and white argyle socks, a green backpack, a beanie, and a Patagonia puffer with a hole in the left sleeve that had been taped over. I was in all beige (beige Carhartt jacket, beige pants, beige scarf) with black boots and (beige) butterfly socks, long brown hair and a gold scrunchie. At one point I saw you looking at the stickers on my water bottle and I wanted to tell you I thought you were handsome, to compliment your outfit, to offer to sew your sleeve, anything… but my shyness got the best of me and nothing came out — even after we got off and walked the same direction down Lorimer for a few blocks. I will forever feel stupid for not saying something, but if by some crazy twist of fate you happen to see this, I’d be more than happy to patch your jacket!
Posted: Wednesday. January 22, 2025.
 
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