You sat down beside me in the Swartz Bay ferry terminal, apologized for brushing against me and flashed the most incredibly charming smile. You have long dark hair and were dressed all in black. We were also both near the back of the 620 bus from Tsawassen to the Canada Line, but when our eyes met I felt uncomfortable for some reason and looked away. I think that you are stunningly beautiful and I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since.