To the woman who caught me looking at her feet at the mall

Portland OR

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You were sitting near me looking at your phone. You slipped a foot out of your shoe and crossed your leg and your shiny freshly pedicured looking toes grabbed my attention and I couldn't help but to admire their beauty. Then I felt extremely awkward when I looked up and saw you with a look, like you were laughing at me for being a weirdo, and I quickly looked away and worried that I creeped you out. Then after a minute I looked again and you were slowly wiggling your toes, like you didn't mind showing them off. I just want to say thank you. I wish I could ask you to put your feet on my face, and I wouldn't make any contact above the ankles. Seems like a very innocent thing, but we just don't live in a world where people can casually ask for that sort of thing.