I stared at your feet as you crossed the road and thought, "Maroon Doc Martins, nice." Then I looked up at your face and said "pretty" out loud. You didn't hear me. Phew. I had dinner with a friend, and later, on my way out, I noticed you behind the counter on the take out side. We smiled at each other and when I looked back for a second glance, you waved. I waved back. That was really nice.