Her legs and bum were the first things that really attracted me.

She was one of those lucky ladies with no hips to speak of, and the smallest neat little bum.

People came and went.

I knew it was always a one-sided affair, I was in love from the start.

I even moved nearer to her but it made no difference.

It came to a screeching sudden end at Marble Arch.

She walked away without a backward glance.

As the doors to the tube carriage closed I knew I should have spoken to her, at least once.