Is your name Kelly? Did you meet a man on the Q train on Halloween night? Was he wearing a brown leather jacket?
Did you leave the train at the same stop after some pleasant conversation, and did you offer him your phone to put his number down?
If you meet the conditions of this prophecy, you may have gathered at this point that I am the man you met that night. I figure I either typed in my number wrong, or you forgot my name (no hard feelings) and have been unable to distinguish me from the many contacts in your phone.
If you would like to see me again, please respond to this ad. As insurance against tricksters and counterfeiters, please also include in your response naming who you were dressed up as that night.