Sighting

We made eye contact a few times earlier today on the northbound Northern Line, sitting one seat apart. You: tall, brown hair, blue eyes, airpods, casual but elegant outfit with long flowing trousers. Me: short, brown hair, curtain cut, pale pink shorts and a grey t-shirt, reading a book. I was going to try to talk to you when old friends of mine unexpectedly boarded the train, so I started chatting with them instead. You got off earlier than us at Leicester Square. If I’m not making it all up and you would have been keen to talk to me, too, then please reach out!

Coffee or drinks 😊