lmacey London, England, UK The Message District line, London September 30th around 16:30 in the afternoon. You got on the tube at Wimbledon station. You walked past me in the car and kept looking back and making eye contact with me. You were a handsome bearded/scruffy guy. I’m a blonde girl. I was sitting and chatting with my mother but kept looking to see where you settled in the car. You kept looking back at me too. As I got closer to my station I moved up towards your car hoping you’d talk to me. You kept smiling and looking but not making your move. I got off at West Brompton station and you caught my eye and kind of smiled at me, shrugged your shoulders and hit your forehead as if to say, “crap!” Hoping you find me here on this long shot. Something they should know? What color shirt was I wearing? What were you carrying? Were you sitting or standing? Date and time I blew my chance: 13/09/2018 @ 17:00
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