gas station stares

Portland OR

Description

We were filling up at the Powell’s gas station. I pulled up and looked over and we made eye contact, you were wearing sun glasses and a tank top. Hair shining in the mid day light. I was wearing glasses and a gray shirt. I left to pay and came back, looked up and you were staring back. We held eye contact again for seconds, I broke it. Next time I looked up you were gone. Just wished I looked back at you and smiled before you left.