Is it crazy? To think we shared a spark? We met for about 10 minutes when I came into your uptown office for a biopsy that I didn't even go through with. You're a man in your mid 30s, dark hair, killer smile, from Puerto Rico, have an interest in music, and never liked sports growing up. I learnt this all while you were taking something out of my finger. I'm a late 20s woman and I told you a bit about myself like how I was thinking about going back to school, and my love for the mets. It was the way you paused then smiled at the end of my appointment when I asked your name that gave me enough encouragement to actually post this. Am I being delusional or did you feel it too? If it's you - tell me your name.