You: beautiful smile, dark hair. Me: the guy standing at the bar near
closing time, wearing a Gonzaga shirt. You told me I was handsome and gave
me a quick hug. I was a bit clumsy with my returned hug. What a nice
encounter from a complete stranger. The bar was closing and I suppose I'd
be crazy to think you are interested and available, but I'd love the chance
to talk and see you again. I believe we are destined to be together.