I ended my looong workday but the car pulled up and you were there smiling. It was the best smile I've ever seen yet. And you said hi, so did I, then you said "Good morning!" - I blanked and stupidly said, "Shoot, you're right. Good morning!" It was a few minutes past midnight.
As we drove off, we weren't talking. It's all because I'm busy chatting my friends about you. And quick trivia about me, if I like you, I don't flirt, or do exhibitions to get noticed. I either ignore you or talk to you less. I'm shy like that and I just don't have the energy to show off or confess.. because unlike most traditions, I'd like to keep the "men court women not vice versa" one. Anyway, so my friends rooted for you and after years of being shy we're almost at my street but you missed your turn. It's okay, I forgive you, even when it's because you were distracted with that call you got.. because it made us talk again. I even gestured to look in the back which is silly because you have that awesome dashcam that can view the rear. Still, I wanted to be helpful and an extra good pair of eyes wouldn't hurt.. right?
And so we're at my stop, you didn't get out because you don't have to. But thank you for the safe car ride and thank you to those brilliant minds who came up with car service that individuals can provide to have extra income or hobby using their private cars.
To you my handsome car driver with that killer smile, thanks and I hope life always finds a reason for you to give out your smile but more importantly, I hope you're happy too. Smiling to strangers may seem a little but it helps. See you again soon maybe.
xLiz
