When you spent the pretty routine day pretty sure you weren't going to find anything all that extraordinary to love, but there you were, ruminating over the cheese, when the man interrupted you, his "Excuse me" so genuine, his delight so sincere, to remark "your hair! is absolutely gorgeous," "do you know there are students on campus--?" "I just love it..." (and it's got to be true because he can't take his eyes off it yet not for one minute do you feel uneasy about it) and all you can do is smile quite humble and say your thanks, he thinks for the hair, but you know more, for giving you your moment.
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