You were a very beautiful woman, having a very bad day. I doubled back to check on you and I ended up giving you a ride home. We exchanged names and talked a bit about you day, but when we got to your house, I felt silly asking for your number in front of your son. The ride to your place was so peaceful and we both commented how nice the night was despite what you had gone through. A few times you laid your head against me as if you had been there a hundred times before. It seemed to me as though this little gesture brought comfort to us both. I hope that you see this and I'd love to see you again under better circumstances.
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