Observing cycling girls in glasses was a pleasant pastime. But one day a girl came cycling past and I recognized her straightaway. I had seen her from a distance on two occasions and she fascinated me. High time to introduce myself to her. But it took me half a minute to cross the bridge because of the busy traffic. All there was to it was post on the right side of the bridge, hoping to see her again. It might be her daily routine, cycling home after school. And indeed it was. On the third occasion I managed to catch up with her and introduce myself.
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