Bookstore flirtation

Philadelphia PA

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Ok this is a shot in the dark, but here goes... Before the pandemic I was the handsome, sweet (this was how you described me -- your words, not mine!) 30-something guy who struck up conversation with you in the Last Word bookstore... you were the physical therapist who was leaving for the summer but gave me your number and asked me to call you in the fall when you returned to school. Over that summer I got a new phone and lost most of my contacts... it only occurred to me months later. I think of you from time to time because in my book (no pun intended), the best answer to "how'd you two meet?" is "we made eyes at each other across the aisle of a bookstore and started talking." Any chance you are reading this? I wonder what happened to you...