Staring blankly at her work for a few minutes, she stood up and started pacing the room. After a while, she sat back down frustrated. Her brain working overtime, analyzing the events that led her to this point.
"Did he saw me? Did he recognize me?" She mumbled several questions to herself. She finally slumped back on her seat, unable to focus on the work in front of her.
She tried to recall the moment when their eyes met. She wanted to remember if she saw a glimpse of recognition in his eyes. She was not sure, but it would seem that he was just staring at something when he accidentally locked eyes with her. There was no hint that he knew her.
"Why would he remember me?" She kept talking to herself. It was one night more than a year ago. But she remembered him so clearly. That was because she had a sharp memory. Her mind reminded her.
