We shared an adventure in San Francisco last year in a huge storm. We tried to make our way to a donut shop that made vegan donuts and upon opening my umbrella it completely blew inside out and was destroyed. We were left running in the rain. We got to the shop and had a seat by the window next to a beautiful garden. As you delicately ate your donut I knew that you were the most beautiful person I had ever seen. Short shirt with big pants. Flowy dark hair and incredible brown eyes. Awkward in the most attractive way. I don’t think you laugh often enough, but for those lucky enough to hear it, it would brighten anyone’s day. You held and folded your napkin in such a way that I just wanted to hug you. But you didn’t seem like the type of girl that would respond well to random hugs or public displays of affection. You seem like the type of girl to take long walks in the middle of the night. And you seem like the type to talk to strangers in an effort to see the good in everybody. I know I said some stupid things but I hope one day you can see the good in me as well. I will never stop thinking about you. I will be in the area in a few weeks and I hope I’m fortunate to run into you or sit next to you on the Bart. Hope you’re safe and happy.
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