on the last sunday of march i walked into handle’s to meet a few friends for matcha, you were at the front of the long line. you kept looking back at me and i kept looking away because you were very pretty and it made nervous. after you left, i didn’t think i would see you again but you went to the thrift store across the street that we had walked to. i don’t remember the last time someone made me blush like that.i hope you find me because i kept thinking about you.
Posted: Thursday. April 02, 2026.
