On 57th. July 21st. You: amazingly gorgeous brunette wearing glasses who
was sitting on the corner table by the fridge having lunch. After finishing
your lunch you started reading a book till you had to leave, walking across
the street, you must work near by. We glanced at each other a couple of
times and you gave me a smile that totally made my day. Me: the short dark
guy wearing a white t-shirt who was sitting on the opposite corner by the
order line having lunch with a friend. I wish could have come to your table
and introduce myself. I'm kicking myself in the head for not doing it so.
As you left you took my breath away just hoping to someday see you
again...what about coffee sometime? I'm still thinking about you. Was that
love at first sight?