Smile

We had learned, expertly, to avoid the security cameras. We only looked at each other with furtive eyes a few times, but it was obvious that we were playing with fire. But we eventually didn't care. We had lost all dignity anyway at that point, so there was nothing else to really lose. Honestly, I'm not that attractive. Neither was she. But she has beautiful blue eyes. And she's funny. That counts for a lot. The coat room, no camera. The ice room, no camera. Behind the outside cooler. Sure a neighbor or two might see us, but still no hidden camera. It's amazing how much fear drives us in so many of our actions. Her lips are beautiful if potentially deadly. Thinking of her makes me smile. None of this ever happened.