To The Girl Who Smiled To Me Today

Thank you.

After all the stress ‘n shit I’ve been having the last couple of days (for instance: work, place to live, food to eat), that smile cracked me up.

I was going to cross a street. Standing there, waiting for the red light to turn green, I started staring at this beautiful girl driving a small car. She was, of course, also waiting for the lights to turn green, so she could stroll off into her own world of worries. In the game of waiting on the green light, participants tend to observe their surroundings. Like I was doing, and she started to do. Suddenly our eyes locked and she gave me a questioning face, like she was trying to remember me from a place she’d never been.

Then I started laughing, mostly to myself, as I couldn’t look away and kept staring. She then laughed too, while smiling, like she understood that I was staring at her because she was a beauty – and I did not look like a pervert either.

The beautiful girl’s smile warms me insides, although I’m now freezing my fingers off while writing this. Damn bureaucrats and their budget-savings, making us freeze to death while it’s warmer outside!

Now I’m leaving work and heading somewhere to eat. Then I’ll get on to my second work.