Lobster, with a straw

I’m used to stares. I’ve been observing them my whole life. You know, that slightly panicked, embarrassed reaction when I enter the room in my power wheelchair, limbs flailing. Or when I try to talk. But today I’m being stared at for a completely different reason. By a beautiful woman in a lecture hall, with a mysterious smile. And now our conference is about to end and I may never see her again. So I’ve got to make this count. —- ISBN: 9798810503316