Last night, we both got off at Winthrop Station as you’d gone a station or two too far. You asked me where to get back on the opposite track. I walked you there and you told me your name was Sasha. I said perhaps I’ll see you again some night when you go a station too far and you said “I hope so.” Walking away I felt curious about who you were. Please get in touch.
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