You: Short, beautiful, asian , relaxing in the corner with rubber boots peeking over your device. Me: blond guy with a large group of people talking shit and drinking java's. You got up to leave wearing your adorable beige toque and as you discarded your stir sticks and such you made eye contact with me and froze me with your smile. You did the same thing as you walked by outside. I've never done this, but 5 mins later I jumped in my car and went to find you, my dog was flying all over my back seat as I sped illegally .....and I did find you in a store. I waited to long, when I looked back in you were gone. That wasn't supposed to happen. We need to meet again. Haven't stopped thinking about you. See you next Saturday? Over a glass of wine