His orange tie and tanned suit glowed visibly in the lighted lounge.
He was reading a tablet of Apple, while anticipating his business associates approach.
So keen was his concentration, he only noticed my approach for a mere moment,
then buried his face back into whatever he was doing.
We sat like this for some time.
Me writing. Him reading.
A figure made its way across the open air, it resounded,
“Do you need someone show you how to work that?” to which the orangish stranger laughed and stood up to shake hands.
They discussed lunch plans, of which way they should go.
One replied the name of a restaurant – I forget the name - forgive me.
They picked up their tools and walked off in to the distance.
He was reading a tablet of Apple, while anticipating his business associates approach.
So keen was his concentration, he only noticed my approach for a mere moment,
then buried his face back into whatever he was doing.
We sat like this for some time.
Me writing. Him reading.
A figure made its way across the open air, it resounded,
“Do you need someone show you how to work that?” to which the orangish stranger laughed and stood up to shake hands.
They discussed lunch plans, of which way they should go.
One replied the name of a restaurant – I forget the name - forgive me.
They picked up their tools and walked off in to the distance.
I will never see or
hear of them again.
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MR,
10/6/11
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