We were at the same intersection. She in her black stiletto pumps and me in ballet flats. As we crossed she was veering south and I north and she made a comment about crossing wires and we both laughed. She was maybe 30.
I then said that I had given up stilettos but admired the way she expertly manouverd in hers. I said "I love it!"
She gave me a huge smile and a have a great day.
Wednesday, July 12, 2023
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