AlwenaRin

 She's beautiful. She won't see me. She won't have a look at me, she thinks I'm a disgrace. What am I to her. She's turning her back on me...that look- "Excuse me." A swift hand fell over his shoulder, enough to pull the steady man back, unsteady in his unrendering watch of the woman quickly disappearing, the distance between them growing further. "Yes-" He turned with vague haste to face the man behind him. "Don't you even recognize me? You must-" He began to head in the opposite direction, "Really be fucked. It's only 8 A.M." --leaving the man staring into the void of public crowds. "Sorry, some kind of-" "Distraction? We don't ge