She saw her again. Blonde, pink coat, face buried in the Metro. It was the coat she noticed first. It was cute. The woman didn't crack a smile.
Next time she saw her, she had eschewed the newspaper for a green book. Serena tried to tilt her head to see what it was but she just got a crick. Also she looked really stupid.
The woman looked up and stared at her. They both looked away.
Leopard print. She wasn't so keen on leopard print. The scarf was bold as brass. She wasn't looking though. She didn't plan on looking at another woman for a long time. She was looking at her book.
Next time it was something terribly stripy. She didn't mind it. She wasn't looking though.