Blonde Smile

I was doing some work this afternoon at 49th Parallel on Main and noticed you come in (well-dressed with short blonde hair,) but assumed you left after you got your coffee. When I finally got up to leave, I realized you were still there (albeit on the other side of the room) and you gave me a great smile as I walked out the door. You should have come over and sat at my table, you'd have been a pleasant distraction from my work. Maybe I'll see you there again.