South Hill Hastings

You sort of tripped coming out of the Hastings on the afternoon of Tuesday,
October 10th around 3 pm. You: long brown hair, white top and denim, sexy
tan shoes holding an i phone. Me: making casual but not progressive
conversation. (You said you didn't want to bring stuff from one store into
another and I agreed) as you walked into the Dollar Store. I had just came
from the gym and was not dressed to impress. I held the door for you and
was so struck I didn't notice the elderly lady coming through the open door
next. I almost shut it on her. I thought I made it out of the store quick
enough to catch you again. Alas, you were quick. Maybe you would like to be
thrifty together and enjoy happy hour somewhere?