Call me a jerk

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Chicago IL

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It was a surprise that I would run into you in the blue line station because I thought you don’t commute. Whatever! We locked eyes for a split second and I had to look away to maintain my decency. You may know that I was peeking behind you. I saw you run your fingers through your hair and both of your arms reached in the air. You turned your side to me so I can appreciate your slender build. I liked the way you match a suit jacket with straight leg jeans. I liked the faux suede high heel too. It was not long before the next train came and you squeezed on. I was really afraid that I would lose my control so I pretended that I failed to make my way on the train. Now I want to say hello but feel free to call me a jerk.

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