Sighting

We were on the northern line heading southbound, both standing near the door at opposite sides at the end of a carriage. I’m not sure where you got on but i couldn’t stop staring at you and i don’t think you could stop yourself from staring at me either. I got off at balham at 17:40 and i saw you take a seat once i had gotten off. I was dressed in all black with a tight long sleeve top, blonde hair. You were tall, about 6’2, with a blue suit jacket and spiky blonde hair. You could have followed me back home and i would’ve let you in the door.

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