I was taking a walk this morning in St. Boniface cemetery in Andersonville, listening to Juliet Takes a Breath on audiobook (highly recommend btw). You came toward me and said good morning, and I said good morning. People in Chicago rarely say hello or look each other other in the eye, so well done on the friendliness front. I was too shy to hold your eye contact. Also, who talks to people in a cemetery at 7:30am? I was wearing a Christmas Story t-shirt, yoga pants, and a fanny pack. Very sexy early morning vibes, right? I thought you were cute and remembered that missed connections exists, so here I am, hoping you see this. If you're this guy, write me a note and tell me what you were wearing, and your favorite book.
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