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I sit as usual with my back to the wall and looking into the rest of the room. This is a good vantage point and one from which I might see an acquaintance should they walk in. I cast my eye about the bar and I spot a girl standing near the wall to the left of the bar. She looks perfect in her deep red cocktail dress. We make brief eye contact. Her hair looks soft and natural and her face is pale and blemish free. She looks to be in her mid to late twenties. She isn't beautiful by traditional standards but she is extremely attractive. I wasn't there to try and pick up someone but for some reason I could not take my eyes off her. She has something about her that says ‘I'm not interested' or ‘I'm taken.' At least that is my impression. Anyway, I was forty two, divorced and sporting grey hair. I wasn't bad looking but I am certainly older than most of the other guys that I notice becoming interested in her. I go back to drinking my scotch.

I look up at her again and she's gone. I feel immediately disappointed. I quickly look all around the room and find her sitting at the bar. She is looking directly at me. She then spins around on her stool. I can't help it; I look behind me to see what it could be that she was looking at. Nothing had changed, it was the wall. I remembered a friend at university telling me once that if you see a girl you like at a party, make eye contact and smile at her and when she isn't looking move somewhere else. The point here is, he continues, if she is interested she will try and find you again. He told me, you will see her look all around the room. If she stops her search the moment she sees you, then ...

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