i'm sorry, i didn't catch your name, shy girl. like me, shy boy, i always felt nobody knew my name. i saw you though. i suppose some individuals saw me too. just not in a crowd.  
it wasn't a crowd on the corner, just a small one, but i was focused on lucky boy.  
i only saw him twice, and you were shy, til you did come to sniff my hand, shy girl, i wanted to talk to you.
i'm glad you're here. 
(she came from a daughter who was ill, to mom, who thought she was unready 
for the responsibility, and now feels so lucky).