talking of shy girls.

there's one that catches my bus on saturday mornings.
she asked me about bus times once.
pretty little thing,
late teens maybe.

i happened to get off the bus in my home town one saturday morning,
and she was THERE,
waiting to get on.
as i got off,
she stood staring at me,
total eye contact for a few seconds.

i hadn't shaved all week,
was scruffy,dirty,and smelly.
must've scared the crap out of her.

was probably hoping that i wouldn't speak to her.
i didn't of course.

i wouldn't do that to a pretty young female.
not at my age.