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I was in the coffee shop last night (well really a few hours ago) and a very pretty young lady came in. She looked at me and smiled. I don't have any illusions about why. It could be that she just happened to be thinking about something else that made her smile while she was looking in my direction. Or perhaps there was something about me that amused her.

Still in all, I was feeling a little depressed and it did me a world of good to have a pretty lady smile at me, however accidentally.

I wanted to tell her how much she lifted my spirits. And that whenever she takes stock of her life, she should always remember to put the time she smiled at me on the credit side of the ledger.

But I couldn't think of a way to do that without coming across as creepy.

That makes me a little sad.