casual conversations

When I would use the ladies room, for years I wouldn't look up at anyone or start a conversation but today that's different story. I might look over at the lady next to me through the mirror and give her a smile or compliment her choice of lipstick. Sometimes it leads to a brief pleasant exchange and at worst I get a smile.

The other day two tween girls were trying on some mascara and they were rambunctiously laughing at the results.

"Do you need help girls?"

They looked at me sheepishly through the mirror and saw me smiling.

"Non madame merci" one of them said to me with a mischievous grin.

I went on my merry way.


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