By the time she is finished her latte we have chatted for a little while and we continue well past the duration of what most strangers would consider sufficient overlap.
I learn that she divorced twenty years ago and has been with someone else for some time now. She is the oldest of 11 children and I am the oldest of 6.
I tell her a little bit about my history only leave the transgender part out because it was not necessary.
We hope to overlap again one day perhaps in the same place; who knows.