I must admit the greatest of missed connections. I always hoped to run into that tall, blonde braided, blue-eyed, dimpled, and fantastic engineer. All those times I walked right past you, seeing everybody laugh at your wit. Missed. I thought you were a masters student, but my graduation feels imminent and I don't see you any more. I will miss you, but you won't miss me. You're gorgeous. I'm jealous. Be happy.