Sighting

At about 4am on April 7th, we were both at the Terminal 2 Pret. I was scrolling on tumblr with an ungodly amount of beverages on my table, and you were embroidering a couple tables over. Something blue on a thick cream fabric.

I wondered so many things. How tf did you get a needle through airport security? Or were you doing it by hand? Is that even a thing?

But more than any of that, when you smiled at me, I was just *struck*. It’s not just that you’re beautiful (though you certainly are), there was also a genuine kindness in your expression that made me—hysterically—think about forever. 

I so wish I had the guts to talk to you before I had to leave for my flight; I definitely regret that now. If you somehow see this, I would love to get to know you more.

Hopefully a date!