Thunderbolt II - Dr. Seeze

I met her, not at all what I had pictured, something clicked, both ways, a thunderbolt of a sort or another. A certain quickness, interest, leanness, directness, the blondness and the blue eyes. Liveliness, professional but human. Maybe fun. Not a beauty, no, but something (charm, probably, yes). A classic type for me, I recognized it but even later it remained unclear. She acknowledged it, though, I could tell...

I tried to look at her legs as she walked away, could not, did not, or I do not remember, thin, yes. A kind of veil or mist, fog, over things, memory included. A surprise, in a way. Unexpected.