There's a particular Indian female security guard at the school I work at who seems to adore me. I've been there a grand total of 4 times and she recognised me after my first trip there.

She seems to take the late afternoon shift so I don't see her when I report at the guard's office to get a visitor's pass. When I leave though, I'll see her. The 2nd and 3rd trips, she took the liberty of asking if I would be coming back.

Then this evening, as I was leaving, I said my goodbyes, gave her a smile and the next thing I knew, she was telling her partner about me, calling me her 'sweet, sweet girl'.