I had been waiting for a few minutes, surveying the large room.
I saw you walking in.
I was going to walk over, but then I got nervous.
I got nervous, and I got flustered. My face must have burned crimson.
I pretended to be intent upon a painting, and forced myself to breathe.
I regained my composure, and I walked over.
“Hello!”
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