He lifted his head and made eye contact with me. The big smile he was sporting slowly melted off his face. Dead. Just chock-full of brilliant ideas that day, I quietly gasped, spun around, and kinda started speed-walking while cursing myself—not my best moment, as you can imagine. My eyes were glued to the ground, and my stomach dropped for the second time. Calm down, you drama queen. “Hey! You! Wait a second! Hey!” No. Nope. Not doing that.
