You came to the Frick Collection with an older silver fox sporting a black t-shirt and black jeans. Meanwhile, you have shorter brunette hair and wore a white t-shirt, blue jeans, and navy blue/black slip-on sneakers. I, a tall, tan, hazel-eyed, brunette, wore a white bandeau top with black polka dots and black silk pantsWe had been admiring the same work in almost every room at the collection, never too far. There were moments where we stood right next to each other admiring the work before us, but also silently enjoying each others company. When I went to the gift shop, you looked at me through the window while I was looking at the jewelry on display. But I didn’t quite read your signal to look up at you through the window, even though I thought you were absolutely gorgeous.