He smashed his hand <br />in opening a door for her, <br />and less pain than <br />embarrassment shrieked through him. <br />Concealing both, <br />grimacing as if theatrically, <br />he asked himself <br />who he thought he was to go <br />around opening <br />doors for anyone, much less for her.<br /><br />BS Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/opening-doors/
