You were on the 4 5 6 downtown platform. I was on the uptown platform. We waited forever for our trains. It was about 12:30am. Mine came first. You waved. I waved. You waved again. I waved again. I got on my train and turned to look at you...you waved gigantically, laughed and smiled, and then said something to me by mouthing the words. I cannot forget your smile. From the moment the doors closed, I've regretted not stepping off my train to meet you. You were Asian. I am Caucasian. You caught me practicing the ice skating moves I had just learned at the Bryant Park pond.