“Have you lost your damn mind!?” Sarah slammed the car door as she stepped out. The dent was bigger than she’d feared.
“Listen lady, you crashed into me.”
“Why would you stop in the middle of the road? Only an idiot would do something like that!”
“Fair enough. How about I buy you a coffee and we can swap insurance info?”
“Are you – trying to pick me up?”
“When opportunity knocks, right?” He smiled. “What’s your name, sweetheart?”
“Believe it. I’m Hans.” He smiled again.
She looked at his outstretched hand and gingerly placed her own in it. “Sarah.”