(Not sent)
Dear the boy from the coffee shop,
Was it just me or did we connect? Maybe it was only me that felt something, but I think we could be friends. I know we just met and I don't even know your name, but I can't help but wonder if our lives will cross again. Maybe tomorrow, maybe in ten years or maybe never. To be honest, I don't wonder, I hope. But I often seem to be let down, so I don't expect it.
Perhaps this is weird, writing to someone I only met once but I'm not going to sent this. One because I don't have your address and two because that would be kind of creepy. But even if we never meet again, you will be the person I wonder about when I'm sitting alone in a coffee shop.
Love the girl from the coffee shop, (my name's Imogen if you were wondering).
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