Someone I know of, yet don't know at all. Someone in the apartment complex.
He drives into the parking on this bright morning. As he parks into the slot, he shuts off the ignition. Then he slowly deliberately, covers his face with both his palms. With more consideration, he rests his weary head on the steering wheel. He remains this way for a full 3 minutes. Eventually he lifts his head, his eyes bleary and torn.
Opens the door, steadies the gait and walks towards the elevator.
No comments:
Post a Comment