you- wearing a blaack tshirt with a white tiger on in outside of the petrol station on 13th st. you were putting a bunch of soda bottles from your floorboard into the garbage

me- wearing a bobby hamilton shirt. I was in the black lebaron behind you at the pump. i walked past you a couple times but i’m not sure you saw me

if you read this PLEASE respond. you look like a boy i dated in 9th grade and I haven’t had a lot of dates since then. you make me feel like a school girl again! if you don’t read this it’s ok, my b.i.l. works as a dispatcher and could probably run your plate number so that i can find you mysefl