When I got onto my bus today, I passed a girl who looked remarkably like Eunice. Because of this, I may have looked at her for longer than it was normal.
She got off the same stop I did. And she started walking ahead of me.
It would have been okay but she kept on going the same way as me. She looked back, then started walking faster.
She stopped just outside of my street, and stood like she was waiting to be picked up from there.
I’m not sure, but I think she’s my neighbor across the street from me. So if she’d kept walking, it would have been a very awkward walk indeed.
I didn’t help the situation by smiling to myself as I walked behind her when she kept on turning the same way I did.
Well, that was me, for today.