I saw her first sitting in the smoking area. Sitting on a wooden stool next to her was her friend i suppose. They both seemed to be having a great conversation and a nice time.
Something told me from deep inside and strike a conversation. I followed the thought and asked for a light for my cigarette.
She wasn’t smoking though. I smiled at her and she smiled back. That was the most mischevious eyes i saw smiling back at me.

In that moment something happened to me. She was sitting there completely unaware of what she was doing to me.

And then it happened she suddenly sensed i was looking at her. And something changed in her. She became a little conscious of her body and the way she was sitting. Suddenly her ease was taken over by caution.

I cursed myself for being such a jerk. She looked at me. I smiled and she smiled back reluctantly.