First sighting 11/9 through the crowd at the Lorimer St. L, you 6'3"(?) red head M - were getting off the train and I was getting on. Me, 5'6" silver haired F, with light tinted sunglasses we locked eyes above the crowd. Time stood still. When you passed, I asked the universe to make us meet again. 11/12 morning commute. I was on the L train, you got on at Lorimer... I guess that's your stop. You were at the door's entrance and I was in the middle. I should have held your glance longer and smiled, inviting connection, but I didn't. As the stops passed us by you made your way to stand directly behind me, close enough for me to smell your cologne and feel the heat of your body. I wanted to lay my head on your shoulder. I noticed you had a wrist brace on. That was my in! I should have asked you, "tennis?"... but before I worked up the courage you got off at Union Square. Will the third time be the charm? or did the universe only give me one shot?