I know its a long shot, but I think I remember you looking like the sort of person who might have access to the internet.

it was a Friday night, February the 10th, around about six o clock. I was smashing up concrete in my back garden and i looked up and saw you walking past. we didnt make eye contact (infact i never saw your face) but you were wearing darkish trousers and you were older than me. I think we had a connection and would love to re spark things.

Unfortunately as I looked up i missed and my finger came off. I never cried, but since that day I have often cried over our missed connection.

Please get in touch if this sounds like you and if it doesnt still contact me. please.

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