Weird.
Kinda slipped backwards a bit with some panicky SA today riding the transit.
Totally beautiful woman locked eyes with me from a seat about 10-15 feet away on the skytrain. Nothing but huge brown eyes surrounded by black hair, focusing straight on me. Looked back at her three times and she was still looking.
On the last time she gave me a slow wink.
Man, I froze. If I was on the street passing her, I would've smiled (I've at least progressed to that point), because we're both going different directions & there's no need for taking it up the next level - I just keep walking, feeling good for the attention.
Trapped on a train, I had no idea what to do.
I mean, duh, I should've smiled, but not knowing what to do after that just made me freeze up (& probably look like an ***hole), fingers twitching in my pocket & finally getting my head straight enough to pat my fingers on my iPod uselessly.
I looked at her reflection in the window, and she just put her head down with an "oh well" kind of expression.
****ing SA...