There—he watched her crossing with finest head askew.
“Was that glance intended for me?” He was sure such a looker would only play for a Manhattanite—one for whom the stats always benefitted. In fact, he would likely hold a double major, with the other being in chrematistics.
If the north pole was money, then the south was class—
Meaning a personality fragile as glass
Had no chance connecting with such a supreme lass.
But, then, the weather is known to change on a dime from time to time and, as it out-turned, this scene was set for his mantle—a snow globe that shook the system precisely enough to have the look to the left be just right for they guy labelled shy, who, even if it was not the final ‘at last’, presented enough coolness to earn a ‘hi’ rather than the expected from a posh passer-bye. ; )
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