nye. girl I k-closed goes to the toilet and i wait leaning by a free table writing a txt message. a tall brunette, easily 9 then stands on the opposite side of the table also appearing to be doing something on her phone. about a minute later still looking at my phone i feel a pinch on my stomach and look up to see the brunette walk by, turns her head to throw back a smile and dissapears into the crowd, not to be seen again. it only just clicked that she was only standing by the table wanting to be opened.

oh well shit happens, move on.