I go out of the entrance today and hear:

Hi you beautiful!

I turn with a sharply elevated mood, a smile to my ears, and I see a cute girl.

“Hello,” I say to her, anticipating a pleasant acquaintance, “thank you.

She is red:

Oh sorry for it. I realized. Without a lens. I thought it was my husband.

Here to the entrance approaches a man of my height and in the same coat as mine, kisses this girl, and they leave. And I stand and think: really beautiful.