I met you when I was with two of my friends at the Wildrose bar on Capitol Hill last weekend (April 18 into 19). We were all up at the front near the dancers/DJ and sang ‘Baby’ by Justin Bieber to each other (iconic!!). You moved closer, and we danced together and kissed. Later, around 1am, you told me you had to grab your jacket and leave to catch a train. You asked for my Insta but I didn’t have one, so I said you could have my number instead. It took me a minute to type it into your phone (I was pretty tipsy lol) but I sent a text to myself so I’d have your number too (I’d left my phone at home that night).
Awesome, right? Well, it would have been—if I had typed my number correctly. Yeah, you read that right, I mistyped my own number. Granted, I was tipsy; but I think it was actually the nerves that got me here. I really hope you don’t think I ghosted you or gave the wrong number on purpose </3
Hoping you come across this or someone you know shares it with you, I would love to reconnect (,:
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