“My husband had dropped me off at the door because of the rain, so instead of walking inside, I sat in the entryway on a bench and waited.
As I was waiting, I could see her obsessively looking at the front doors. Then she got up and walked to the lobby, realized there were two-way mirrors, and started pressing her face against the glass so she could see outside. She looked insane doing it, and I loved every moment.
Some of the glass panes were to the exterior, and the other side, (where I was), was on the entryway where I was sitting on the bench. So as she made her way down the row of glass, I knew she would eventually see me.
She did, but I didn’t turn around.
I just let her think I didn’t notice. She jumped back a little when she saw me. I kept looking straight ahead.
Then she busts through the double doors as if she were about to RUN outside to the parking lot. Being a terrible actress, she grabs the exterior door handle and full on fake stops, turns around, and pretends to ‘run into me.’”
Author: Kayitsi.com
