We both were on two NS streetcar lines back to back (both got off the same one at different stops and got back on at different stops), but you sat in the single seat across from my double (I was seated by the window). You were wearing what seemed to be a layered dress that was orange, blue, and maybe pink with sandals. You had what seemed to be dyed red hair in this cute ponytail that was barely long enough to be a ponytail. I was wearing all black: shirt, pants, and combat boots with sunglasses and had a brown tote bag in my lap. You were writing in a notebook and it seemed like you were looking at me, then writing things down. At one point I pulled out my own notebook to write things down in it to see if you would notice. We ended up getting off at the same stop (SW Park and Market at like 5:45ish) as I was walking to go read in front of the art museum and it seemed you ended up meeting a few friends. I wanted to ask you what you were writing but was too afraid that "man wearing all black with sunglasses on public transit" was not the most inviting appearance to a stranger.
I'd still love to find out what you wrote in that notebook :)
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