Guy who used to come talk to me when I worked at KFC on 32nd & Market

Market St near 32nd st, San Diego CA

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Ok, so this is a long shot. But here goes nothing... When I was younger(about 16 or 17) I used to work at a KFC and A&W located on the corner of 32nd st and Market st. This was in Logan Heights(or what we like to call "the hood"). I went by the name Abby. I had long black hair, was into metal(the music genre, not metallurgy), caramel complexion, multiracial(mexican+black+native), slim thick figure, kinda short, vegetarian(confounding, I know), cute and heartwarmingly sassy. I also wore a lot of makeup then, but not so much these days. I'm dating myself a bit, but this had to have been back in 06 or 07. Anywho, I met a guy. One day he came into the restaurant, we started talking, we joked around and he told me about himself and where he was from. Asked me about what kind of things to do in the area, because he was new. He came in almost everyday for a good months or so, mostly around the same time of day. We would talk while I took his order, or I would come sit next to him and talk to him while I had my break. I think he would order a two piece meal or something, white meat only, but don't quote me. I looked forward to seeing him each day. Well one day he approaches the counter and while I'm taking his order, he asks me "So Abby when are you going to let me take you out on a date?". I was shook. How freakin sweet, right? Yes yes, super sweet! But me being the bonehead that I was back then, I told him I was dating someone(because I was), but would have liked to remain friends, because I thought he was an interesting fella. Well he dipped the eff out of there and was to never be seen or heard from again, and I have always had regrets about not taking him up on that date. The relationship I was in at the time didn't even last two months, so it really was my loss. I alway wondered what happened to him. I just feel like there was a connection between us, that never got explored. I really hope he is happy and doing well. So what did he look like? Tall, dark and handsome is what he was. I believe at the time he was 18. Height was maybe 5'10(which is tall to me since I'm on the short side). He was half black and southwest native american. He hailed from some place in Arizona... Lived on the rez, and made his way out to San Diego. Alone, if I remember correctly. He was very sweet, funny too. Beautiful bright smile. Cheekbones were as sharp as knives. He had the most beautiful melanated skin, it almost had a reddish tint to it. Like the most delicious red velvet cake you had ever seen. He wore thin framed wire glasses. He had almond eyes. Semi epicanthic eye folds, not overly pronounced. His head was shaved. He had a lovely physique, quite fit. He looked like he did 1000 pushups a day or something. Very easy on the eyes. I always saw him wearing a backpack, I think Jansport. He was very polite, very charming. No noticeable accent or anything. Had a very attractive voice, not too deep, not high pitched. A very smooth tone. He had a very laid back personality, very mild mannered. Those are the details I can remember. I never caught his last name, but I believe his name was David. I could be wrong though. Anyway, if you know who I'm talking about, please refer him to this posting. Let him know that he is sought after.