I kept noticing her, staring.
Then she’d open her mouth like she was going to eat my backpack.
She’d smile big as she could, then in a flash she’d be sticking out her tongue.
Her eyes were wide as saucers.
“What is she doing??!” I said.
Then I realized, she was looking at her ‘funny faces’
in the reflection of my sunglasses,
hooked onto my pack.
Maybe she’d never seen a mirror? I don’t know.
She was, to say the least, intrigued.