The unknown woman

There's a pretty woman, absolutely stunning, with a tattoo on her right ring finger, might be kanji, actually, right middle finger. Beauty beyond compare. Her hair is slightly frizzled, as if she had been up all night and hasn't yet had a chance to go to sleep. Her head is against the wall, eyes cast downward, lashes heavy, a neutral expression on her face as she chats with friends on her phone. I wanted to remember every detail about her that I could, sorry for the sidebar, but i always take note of amazing women that I come across, either through peripheral vision, or a simple connection. Oh well, she's about to leave anyways.