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You were carrying a red umbrella even though it wasn't raining. I commented on it and you said it was your good luck charm. We talked about heirloom tomatoes for ten minutes. I wish I had asked for your number.
We spent an hour talking in the poetry section at Powell's. You recommended Mary Oliver and I recommended Ocean Vuong. The conversation flowed so naturally. I went back the next day hoping to find you.
You were absolutely shredding at Burnside skatepark. Bright green helmet, fearless drops. I was the one sitting on the ledge sketching. You came over and asked to see my drawings. I should have asked for your Instagram.