You sat one row ahead of me in the aisle seat. When we got off the plane we ended up walking side by side out to ground transportation. You got picked up by a black Mercedes. You were tall and wearing a tannish hat. I was in an orange coat/jacket and wearing noise cancelling headphones. I think you’re beautiful. So beautiful in fact I couldn’t fathom you being available and chickened out asking you for your number. But our eyes met before you got in the car and I regretted not just trying. Can’t hurt to yearn, right?
Posted: Thursday. April 17, 2025.
