NUMBER 6 TRAIN WHERE ARE YOU

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New York City NY

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Many years ago, You And me were riding on the train. the number 6. you were from europe. im tall maybe 6 ft. we stood across from each other. u had your back to the exit. u wore this pretty yellow dress with floral print i think. and a straw hat. The train made a very sharp turn, and it sent you to the floor and just before you could hit the ground, i caught you in my arms and hoisted you back onto your feet. i remember how you felt in my arms and u were so soft. and the minute i let you go i knew i had made a mistake, you got very very close to me. your nose almost touched mine. thats how close you were. you were waiting for me to make the first move. i was a nervous wreck and i had a knot in my stomach. and i was terrified. to this day all these years later i regret not grabbing you and pulling you close to me and kissing you. i think about you from time to time and wonder if you could have loved me. i wonder sometimes if you even think about me at all or even remember me. Maybe you do. im tall very mixed looking. black and hispanic. you had sandy colored hair you could have been from germany, norway somewhere over there. today out of the blue i thought about you again for no reason at all. you just popped into my head

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