Beaverton TC a couple of years ago, almost daily, around noon

Beaverton transit center, Beaverton OR

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You were a younger fare skinned gal. I was a caramel butter cream skinned guy.. We rode the train at the same time around a lot and for a year. Our eyes would meet or catch each other looking every now and then. I was on my way to work. We even crossed paths while you were eating pizza from the gas station one night. I wanted to invite you to eat. I was already invested in someone else with my time though. How about we cross paths again and then we go in the direction together?