Sitting alone, in the booth at the back of the tiny diner.  Staring aimlessly out if the window, watching, observing, earth's nature.  Sad-looking eyes, slumped over shoulders.  Not one word seps out of her slightly frowning mouth.  She sits as if she were a statue, her eyes glued to the fascinating window.

Blue.

But beautiful.

A boy carrying the same color of blue, walks into the diner.  Scans the room, avoiding any eye contact.  Until he saw the reflection from the window of the sad-looking blue eyes of the mysterious girl, sitting alone.  Walks over to her booth, and the color of their shared sadness evolves into a brighter blue, the mysterious girl finally looking up, the boy staring into her beautiful sad eyes.

And he thinks he sees her smile.