I crossed paths with someone in an aisle while shopping the other day. First, I noticed she was a taller and bigger than me, and really gorgeous - a term I rarely use. She crossed over to the next aisle and turned back down it, just as I was turning around. For a mere fraction of a fraction of a glance we locked eyes, and it was an exchange of one of those, "I know", "I know you know," and I know you know I know..." moments, where time is frozen. Then, time started flowing again, and we continued on our own paths.
I felt that that, in a sense, she had acknowledged me in a special, kind way.