abandoned

tonight, my mind drifted to the scene a few hours ago. when I was walking on the sidewalk there is someone who almost hit me. I thought it was already on his mind since the beginning. actually well-intentioned. only in that way he can say hello to me - give the impression that he remembered me and recognize me. apart from that nothing can be done SAA accidentally met - either I or he. everything felt awkward.

three years ago, there are few stories - so little that there was nothing I could be proud of that story. nothing special actually. but sometimes I feel guilty about it. I did not do anything for him. other than that there are things that make me never forget him at all. he seriousness of the first.
even now I can never escape from his shadow.
sometimes I think to talk to him. no, rather I wanted to scream at him. that I'm still here - still own. so soon get back to me. do not you get bored like this?