I replayed it in my head over and over,the small interaction I had with the tiara boy.
It wasn't much of an interaction honestly.
Last night I told him my name and he just barely lifted his head to look my way.
I barely saw his face cause his hoodie covered it,his tiara sticking out slightly.
He didn't speak or smile,he didn't even wave.
Just looked at me for a second before he hung his head once more.
I wanted to say something else but my mouth felt odd and fuzzy.
I went inside and slept.
I was anxious to get off work that day.
