On one beautiful day at the park

Washington DC

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You: curly dark hair, petite, beautiful smile Me: medium height twentysomething woman with short, dark hair We connected last week at Malcolm X park. You were with a stocky older man who spent most of the time looking at his phone and I wished you were there with me instead. I couldn't help but stare at you. You looked so content to be spending this beautiful day in the park. We locked eyes and you walked over to me. I wished I had some food to offer you, but you seemed satisfied with the way I ran my hand through your soft curls. Then, before I could even get your name, a passing squirrel sent you barking in the other direction. Would love to take a walk together sometime.