Man-to-Man Blue Line Connection(Chicago)
I got on the Blue Line at Jefferson Park on Friday morning about seven-o'clock AM. I sat across from you, and our eyes locked behind our masks. We chatted about how crazy the world is and how we wish things were back to the way they were a year ago. You were white or hispanic, manly, dark hair and eyes, black coat, blue pants, no wedding ring. I was the GWM, gray hair, fifties, black coat and pants, single. You commented on how you liked my gray hair. We continued conversing until I departed at Washington. I felt really bad, for I think we had a wonderful connection. Do hope you see this!
I don't even know who I've become because I'm legitimately rooting for these guys. They didn't just make eye contact and one of them decided it meant something more. They had a full on conversation and connection. He didn't objectify the other guy in his description. And to top it all off, he ends it with an adorable, "Do hope you see this!"
I HOPE SO TOO!! I'm a fan of a couple that isn't even a couple and I've never met before. I need help.