The BeginningI sat on the cold brick wall outside my house, waiting. In the same way I had been waiting every day after school until it got dark, every Saturday I was free and every Sunday after church. I sat until I no longer felt the coldness of the bricks, nor their uncomfortableness.The Beginning by The-Jedi-Ninja
Today a man passed me by. Minutes passed and a second man passed, older than the first. The traffic zipping past on the road was a dull, familiar hum in my ears. A teenage couple walked past, schoolbags slung over their shoulders. A mother, young child and dog came past next. A while later, another man approached. This man was different from the others though, because he stopped.
He fixed me with a strange look in his eyes and said,
"What are you doing sitting on that wall?"
"I'm waiting." I simply replied.
"What are you waiting for?"
I gazed over the road, seeing through the cars.
"Not what, but who." I said. A small smile crept over the mans lips as he pushed his hands into his pocket.
"All right then. Who are yo