Lately, I've been reflecting on past moments of slight serendipity. This one happened in my early 50's.
I had found a nice casual black dress at Kohls with white polka dots that fitted me very nicely and kind of gave me the appearance of having some hips the way it flared a little from the waist. I simply loved it, and it was a go to dress when I wanted to feel relaxed.
One day in male mode, I was sitting in a coffee shop and a young couple, maybe 20 years old, came walking in. Of course, the young lady had the same exact dress on, and I marveled at how good she looked in it and that this attractive young lady and myself shared the same taste in dresses. Just made my day and such a sweet random moment.
I thought it would be funny to approach her and say something like, "nice dress, I think it looks better on you than me" but I did not have the courage to do that. Afterwards, I always thought of this young lady and how good she looked in it whenever I wore that dress and I liked it even more. It looked similar to this dress: