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Shot in the dark, but it's about all I can do.
We were on the younger end of the crowd. I don't remember what you were wearing. I just remember as I was leaving you stopped me for a second and said "I'm not ready to leave", and it didn't fully register in my head until I was too far from you. Once I realized you were trying to talk to me, it was too late.
I was wearing a shirt that looked like it was painted. And we were in row W. Please tell me your seat number so I can know if you're this person. I can't help but to feel that I missed something very special.
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