You were sitting by yourself by the pool reading "Art and Politics" while taking notes with your No.2 pencil. We exchanged glances several times but I didn't want to bother you as you were alone, and I was with a group of guy friends. As were leaving, I pretended to come back like I forgot something so I could talk to you, but you were in the pool and I felt that I should let you be -- even though you watched me walk all the way back.