She looked at him for a second. Then she walked a few feet and looked back again. Was he looking back at her, she wondered? She walked with a slight sway like she had seen models do on Fashion TV. Her hair was down and shining from the morning’s hair care routine. He would be crazy not to look back at her. Enough of wondering, she decided. She stopped as if to adjust her new shoes and looked in his direction. He was gone.