Once in a while though I notice someone who seems a little out of place. In the Houston Galleria once, I was strollingalong burning time before meeting someone for lunch. Coming the other way is a beautiful woman. Slender/fit/tall, well dresses and in full make-up. OK—lots of women look like that in The Galleria, but she is younger and better looking than most. She is not shopping, small purse. striding purposefully through the crowd without looking around.
This is not a good description of just what caught my eye and made me wonder . . .there was just something.