I might as well mention this pharmacist at the local floorgreens.

 I've seen her working there for a few years and always recognized how gorgeous she is. Blonde hair just passed her shoulders, glasses, a stern look which makes her seem almost angry. She has a tattoo on her right inner arm just above her wrist. Although I have yet to see it in detail(which I'd never turn down) looks like a sword going through a heart from top to bottom. She has that amazing look of a conservative with punk rock trying to break out. 

I passed by to see her handing a prescription to some customer today. I make eye contact with her like I do usually, with my subtle smile as in a silent greeting, then continue on.

I grab the baby corn and head to the yogurt section. After my choice between the 1% and the 2% Greek stuff, I turn to go to the checkout line until I saw her looking in the "After Valentine's Day" sale of candy in a shopping cart nearby. 

The next few miliseconds were like millions of ages of the universe. I walked over to the cart and peered in the cart then ask, "is there any good chocolate in there?(idiot!!!!)

She says, "None that's calling out to me..." 

I'm not a pervert gawking at fems no matter what they are wearing, like I said she was dressed conservative. But as I checked out candy, she bent over a bit which showed a bit more  decolletage. 

My knees buckled. 

My self esteem said, "She wants you to leave her alone."

I grabbed a bag of cinnamon imperials and walked away.

As I take the bus home, I contemplated on what she said. 

"None that's calling out to me..."

My response should have been, "What's your name? I will." 

I know her name but that's a good introduction still.