When I first saw her

When I saw her, she was just a few meters away from me. Was she new? I hadn´t seen her here before. I kept staring. Or, hadn´t I seen her? But that´s impossible, I come here everyday and go around. But then again, I do sometimes go around being in my own world, thinking about different things, different scenarious. Ohhh I did it again, going into my own bubble of thinking. I was still staring at her. How couldn´t I have noticed her? Even when being in my own bubble. She is so beautiful. She would have been the first thing to catch my eyes when coming here. Yea, she must definitely be new here. I take a few steps forward. Wait, what if I don't like her? She doesn't look like the regulars here, but maybe different is good? It will be a new thing for me, a new beginning of something good. I take a few more steps toward her. But what if she is not what she seems? What if she is just beautiful for the eyes? No, I can't keep on like this. If I don't go I will never know. Maybe she is what she seems. Maybe she is what I have been wanting this whole time. Maybe she is what I have been waiting for my whole life. I took the last few steps.

Hi! Can I get that chocolate donut? It´s new right? Because I haven't seen it before.
Hello! Yes, it is. Came in today.