Queen not King

Walking down the street, I stop for a second. I turn around and there behind me is the Queen. No, really, it was her. I freeze and wave. She gives me a wink and keeps walking in the other direction. I am shaken and unsure of what to think of this situation. 

How bizarre. How bizarre Queen Elizabeth winked at me. I didn’t wink back at the Queen and can’t stop thinking about it. I wonder if she will remember me.