You don't recognize me?

  This story happened to my friend recently. As that in the evening it came back from "Walmart". In hands there were two huge heavy packages of purchases. I decided to call a taxi.
  There arrived the motor cab. Jessica sat down on a rear seat. While went, it exhausted, she even nearly fell asleep, having got from street cold to the lukewarm heated machine.
  And here, at last, it reached the right place. The driver began to unload its packages from a luggage compartment and, looking it in a face, absolutely unexpectedly asked:
— Jessica, and you don't recognize me?!

— No …

— Absolutely?!!

— I don't learn at all … And what, we unless are familiar with you?!

— And I have recognized you at once. We communicated with you on "Tinder" yesterday. I have still written to you that you very much were pleasant to me, and I would like to meet you in the nearest future …

— Yes?!! No … Frankly speaking, I haven't recognized you … Thanks. I will go. Very much I hurry.

For my friend it was a bolt from the blue. The situation was quite ridiculous. Jessica began to touch in memory with whom she communicated in network of acquaintances yesterday, writes her many men: answers someone, ignores someone. Yes. It seems, I was such. I have suggested to meet somewhere, to go to cafe or at cinema. Katya has thought that, most likely, the young man very strongly wanted to meet, time the meeting has so quickly taken place in reality: I have wanted in the evening, I have already met next evening.))) Here that power of thought what wonders it works means!!! Or our city just very small – practically nothing — one million inhabitants.