COURAGE!

At work today there was this very attractive man who came in. We small talk a little bit and then, you know, he goes and sits down to eat. He sat where I had a perfectly good view of him...and well of course I couldn't help but to glance over at his beauty a few times. I always caught him looking but I just smiled. I wanted him to come over and talk with me some more but he never did. As he was walking out the door he turned and looked at me and said "goodbye Luna!" Wonderfully profound I know...HAH...but he must've been stalking me secretly because I never told him my name, he found it out though. Then he did the whole look-back thing when he was outside (we have huge windows so we could still see each other). I just stared at him the whole time, wishing he would come back in and find a way to see me again or something. I know he wanted to, but he didn't have the guts, I suppose. Guys! Man up and more confident please!