She entered the restroom, and I hesitated outside for a moment, unsure of how to approach the situation. But then, gathering my courage, I pushed the door open.

Inside, the woman was standing in front of the mirror, adjusting her dress. She caught my reflection in the mirror and turned, a gracious smile on her lips. “Hello,” she said warmly. “I hope I’m not intruding in your thoughts.”

“Not at all,” I replied, returning the smile. “I just… I couldn’t help but notice something strange back there.”