Sunday, April 27, 2014

that piercing, hateful look

not sure why he looked at me like that?  He probably mistook me for someone else.  Someone who left him to become how he is today. walking with a walker.

But what can I do?  I don't even remember his name. I am not responsible for all the misery that he is suffering.  I can't offer him money, or any comfort or anything. I really don't know him. I remember him, but that was probably one of the many mistakes that I did in my life.  If it was a mistake.

I wasn't mature enough to walk over to at least to say hi more closely, but I was with company and I really don't know what I can do further.  But that look... the piercing blue eyes...

I think his name is  Michael, but I'm not sure. 


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