Jealous or Guilty or Neither or Both (2001)

An extraordinarily beautiful woman got on the elevator today. She lives on my floor. I tried not to look at her. I thought about my girlfriend. I thought there must be times when my girlfriend finds other men attractive, and I felt hurt. I think I probably looked like I couldn't breathe because the extraordinarily beautiful woman asked if I was okay.

"Yeah, I'm fine, thanks." I said and she flashed an extraordinarily beautiful smile and I didn't know how I should feel. I didn't know if I should feel jealous or guilty or neither or both.