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December 9, 2007
Just before we left my apartment she undid her hair, and I watched in awe as it fell around her shoulders.

After saying goodbye at her car I headed home, and just as I was rounding the corner I noticed her sitting at a red light. I slowed down and wondered whether she could perceive my careful observation of those waves and curls in that brief moment before I turned the corner.

It was a cold night. I walked on for about ten paces before I had to turn around to get another look, but by then she was gone.