This is a Lizzie x fem reader story. But feel free to read a switch the pronouns in your head. I will be using she/her for the story, and talking about the character as a woman throughout the story. In this story you are out grocery shopping early on a Tuesday like you regularly do, when you bump into this women. You look up at this women and she is a literal goddess. You say sorry and you both laugh. You talk for a few minutes and then you are both on your ways. But you recognized this women. Who was she? Will you ever see her again?