The credits are rolling. The lights are coming up. Almost everyone is already gone. You're moving toward the exit when you notice her - standing there, holding the door open with a wide, bright smile aimed directly at you. Like she's been waiting. She probably has been. Because while you were watching the film, she was watching you. Every laugh, every shift in your seat, every little thing you did. By the time the third act hit, she had already made up her mind. She is not leaving this cinema without you knowing her name.