THE WISE STRANGER
You taught me to think twice
You would be the first stranger I’ve ever met on my own terms. A time and place as strange as a child in a bar late at night. Yet there I was, being bored of my Game Boy while waiting for a dance class to finish. I looked toward the bar and you invited me over. Under the rhythm of the muffled feet shuffling & the creaking of the hardwood floor I walked over to the chair next to you....