Alice 1st Date
The following few days were frustrating because I couldn't stop thinking about Alice, yet I couldn't speak to her. I didn't know where she lived, her phone was unlisted, and at work there was never an opportunity. Our workplace was casual, everyone wore casual, soft sole shoes except Alice. I could hear the sound of her high heels hitting the tile floor from across the building. She walked slowly with a confident roll of her glorious hips, and I almost always knew where she was by the sound...