While out shopping this past weekend I had the urge and made the trek to the restrooms. Of course there is always a line as I waited my turn and finally made it to the front a stall door opened and a lady walked out holding her clothes up on her chest. She was wearing a one piece romper that zipped up the back. When she went to get dressed after taking care of business her zipper stuck. She couldn't get it up or down. She walked up to me and asked me to help with it. Surprisingly I didn't freak out but when she turned around I discovered the issue and resolved it. She thanked me and I went to the vacated stall. That's when I freaked out. Not sure why but my heart was racing and I was a bundle of nerves. I finished up after washing and drying my hands I went back to shopping. Saw her again as I was leaving and she waved and smiled. Good day shopping and another new experience.
