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favorite this post Locked Eyes on the 1 Train between 96 and 137 (Upper West Side) hide this posting unhide

You were sitting, I was standing. I noticed you immediately. You seemed to notice me too. We made eye contact a few times, intensely. I think I smiled, but I'm not sure (was definitely smiling inside). You got off at 137. I got off at the next stop with a lot of regret.

You had long dark red hair, wearing a white top and high waisted jeans.

I was in work attire, gray slacks, nothing exciting.

Figured this was worth a shot

Matt


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