I saw the look on your face when he walked past and smiled. I saw the secret flush glow your skin when his cologne drifted over our table. I saw your legs squeeze together the way the do when you're thrilled. I watched you go to powder your face and knew that you would be different whenever you left the ladies' room. I watched as you walked with a self-conscious but sexy swerve tipping lightly between tables being careful not to appear inelegant. I watched you talking to the man who passed leaning casually against the bar, smiling, with your hand on his. I saw you laugh and then glance my way and notice there had been a change. When you finish reading this note, look out the window and watch me drive away.