You were in your 20s pumping gas at Holiday. I looked over in my retro rust tinted lenses and locked eyes, smiling. You smiled back and I thought it was weird someone so small was wearing a construction vest. I thought you were adorable, with your brown hair wolf cut. I went in the store to use the bathroom and locked eyes again while you were at the pump. Was tempted to say hello but I didn’t want to look weird and my trainer was standing nearby smoking a cigarette. Very much hope our paths cross again.