By daydreaming
Submitted by kevin urenda
Date: 2002 Jun 23
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[[2002.06.23.07.13.12683]]

my (first) little go at a 55er (and I already see why these are addictive)

Daydreaming, he noticed a smile in the crowd.  
I wish someone would smile like that at ME, he thought.
The smile was moving toward him, but he had looked away, lost.
When he looked up again, the smile, THAT smile, was on a familiar face.
"Hi honey," she said.
He wondered how he'd ever forgotten.