On the way back from Barnes and Noble with Sudman today, I happened to come across someone I’d known when I was younger. She walked out of the subway car in front of ours with who were probably her mother and younger sister. I ran up the stairs and out of the station.
Then I realized that I probably should’ve at least said hi to her. Somehow Sudman knew who I was talking about. Turns out, she recognized me as well and was looking at me.
I was quite late for something, mind you. Else I would’ve tried to make time.
It can sure feel weird bumping into old friends. I hate it when people say “Remember me?” and I don’t.