- Missed III -

You recently visited Minneapolis, MN.
It was my first night ever professionally dancing/working at a strip club.
You were Minnesota for business, with 3 or 4 co-workers/friends.
You got two dances from me. We kissed.
You and your friends introduced me to the game PING =]
I haven't been able to stop thinking about you.
I hope I find you
-Anna Lee


You were reading Virginia Wolf.
You got on at Jay Street Monday morning and stood by the door.
You were easily the most beautiful girl on the train.
I was standing not too far away, talking with a friend, and every now and then I'd look your way and try to catch a look, but I never got one.
I don't know why I'm writing this, I guess I just regret not doing anything crazily romantic like slipping you a note just before I left the train that said, 'You are beautiful.'
I kept thinking about you as I walked out of the York Street station with my friend, and only when we came out into the daylight did I make an exclamation about your beauty.
My friend laughed, I whistled, and the day went on.
Later that night, I remembered you and wrote this note.
You are so, so beautiful. And I will probably never see you again.
And you will probably never read this.


You had on a white coat and blue jeans tucked into black boots. Around 9ish tonight.
You were beautiful. Like model beautiful.
But it was your hands.
They were so beautiful and elegant.
I couldn't stop looking at them.
The white gloss on them was perfect.
I know I sound ridiculous, but it's true.


I was running on the treadmill and spotted you lifting weights and you were so adorable, wearing an LA Dodgers hat. So cute and focused, just like you should be!
I didn't want to interrupt your workout or distract you but you were adorable.
Hope you never see this because I would be so embarrassed...