Dear yellow shirt

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Portland OR

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You were standing in the crowd. We occasionally made glances at each other and quickly looked away as to not be obvious. You had Sandy blonde hair and a mustard yellow shirt on. I was in all black, you a little taller than me. I wished I would have said something. Right as I was about to work up the courage to give you a little longer look and a smile to show you I noticed you, you left with your friends. Wish we could have that moment if nothing else. If more, reply to this and tell me where we were and where I was standing when you left.

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