heard him calling me all those years
from the center
of
the crowd
' this way! i`m going this way! '
i smiled, shaked my head, with politeness
' This way! what you looking at? come here or I`ll Kill You! '
i smiled.
' Hey you! why don`t you come with me? ....what`s your name? '
i, smiled, with politeness.
' It`s because i don`t know you by name! is it! ! ! '
i looked at him
smiled, shaked my head
with
politeness
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