You: petite blonde in black workout clothes. Me: White t-shirt, brown curly hair, sunglasses on my head. I was standing next to you both in line, when we were getting our sandwiches made, and at the drink station. I couldn't keep my eyes off of you and wanted desperately to say something, but couldn't conjure up the words. You pulled away in your white Audi before I found the courage.
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