You: Tall. Listening to a song. Maybe European (not an American accent)
Me: Short with black hair and wearing a purple tie-dye jacket on with earphones in.

We met in the elevator at 530 7th Ave. I was already in the elevator and you came in just as it was closing. You leaned in and asked me what I was listening to. I showed you my phone - I was listening to “I Know Love” by Tate McRae. I asked you the same question and you told me you were listening to Vera. I asked who it was by and you said it was a band and showed me your phone. You were listening to Take Me to The Bridge by them. We walked out of the elevator as you were showing me your phone and I said, “That’s good, there are a lot of bridges in New York”. We walked out of the building and went in separate directions. I really wish I had asked for your number. It’s already August and I still think about our encounter.