Saturday, September 18, 2010

I meet her on Friday at school. She assists me and is of my type. On Saturday evening after leaving the movies I see someone in a car who looks like her waiting to turn right as I cross the street. I'm tempted to wave but think she may find me creepy if I'm staring at her while crossing the road so I just look in front of me. When I finish crossing she pulls away slowly, turns right and continues to drive away slowly. I look over and soon she is gone. I wonder if a chance to make a new friend has slipped away or if I'm simply over analyzing a mechanical situation.

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