Her eyes landed right on my tattoo, I almost couldn't understand them behind those sunglasses hiding everything, but in the end I understood... She was biting a lip looking at me and smiling. I, in all my shyness, answered to the smile, but didn't go. What was I supposed to say? I was standing right in front of her almost for an hour, not knowing what to do, until they called me from work and had to go, thinking "I just wasted a unique chance" Came back a few minutes later and she was still there and her eyes kept looking for me... Until suddenly, with no warnings, she was saying "hola" right there, next to me, with those eyes, I don't know if they're green or they blue, maybe gray... We started talking and time went so fast... Without knowing how, I was carrying her laundry from the street to her room, were we made a plan to get together that same night...