Juni

*we both reach for the door handle at the same time not realizing we both were grabbing taxi door hand in unison until it happens. We’re both shocked. Then she turns her face to me… she’s my type. But I’m glad I have a mask on, hopefully she doesn’t notice who I am* oh, sorry. My bad. *she says and let’s go of the door handle* I’ll grab the next taxi. *and like that she walked away completely unphased by who I was or maybe the mask worked. I call her back* we can share!