The pedestrian crossing signal turned green, and the people waiting at the four corners of the intersection moved forward.
I was walking north-east, and she was walking south-east. As we neared the middle of the intersection, I looked at her, and saw her looking back at me. My eyes flicked down to the asphalt, and then back up to her. For a second we were once again staring at each other.
She continued walking to south-east, and I continued walking north-east, and this brief moment disappeared, into memories.
