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I saw you at the Capital a couple of weeks ago. Around Friday the 21st. You wore ripped jeans, a uniquely cut black shirt, and black Dr Marten boots. (Loved the boots, btw.) Your blonde hair was loosely curled. I wanted so much to talk to you all night but had no idea what to say. To my surprise you came up to me at the end of the night and asked if I wanted to finish your drink because you were leaving. I froze up and didn't know what to say. There was my chance and I blew it.
Odds are a billion to one that you'll ever see this, but if fate allows our paths will cross again. However if luck is not on our side, I wish you a fantastic life with someone who appreciates you. You seemed like a really awesome person.
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