Sighting

I was at the Chicago O’Hare International Airport on February 7th. I had flown in from New York for a connecting flight. A super cute guy sat across from me and slightly to the left and leaned really far forward. He had been sorta hovering before that. He was on the phone, but I felt a connection instantly. I was nervous and assumed he just needed to sit down, so I closed my eyes (I regret that). This was between 1:00-1:25 p.m. I know because I ended up missing my flight. It’s easier to describe me in case he felt it too: I have a half shaved head, slightly amethyst tinted hair, and I was wearing green hiking joggers and a lavender sweater that said “sensitive” with a jean jacket and grey petticoat. I had a big bag with pink roses on it with me. I didn’t get a great look at him because I got nervous, but I know he was wearing green and had blonde hair (I think). This is a long shot, but if nothing else, I wanted him to know I liked it when he got close to me. I don’t know the gate, because I left my actual gate to get to a phone charger. Maybe K? Was supposed to be in H2 which was a litte ways around the corner. I was day dreaming and not sitting around anyone else when he found me.