You aren’t looking at her. You’re looking at tomorrow. You’re looking at your dreams. You’re looking at far away places. You’re looking over the fence at greener grasses. You’re looking everywhere but there. Right there in front of you. And, I think you’re going to regret it –– because I have seen a lot of people looking and I have written about a lot of people looking and I have never seen anyone look at someone the way she looks at you.
By Cole Schafer.
P.S. One day these one minute writings will be a big book called “One Minute, Please.” Can I let you know when that day comes? You can say yes, here.