Free Blog: BUS STOP WHORES understood, I too liked to dream with my eyes open, but lately my dreams had been interrupted by the nightmare of the reality, I was growing old, approaching the age when I thought my father ancient and incapable of enjoying life. I sighed thinking of her youth.
ˇ§That was a heavy sigh,ˇ¨ she said turning toward me and looking directly into my eyes.
I blushed, ˇ§I am sorry, I did not realise it was audible, I thought it was a sigh of my mindˇ¨.
ˇ§It wasˇ¨ she responded, ˇ§Some times with out rhyme or reason I make a connection with people, that is why I stopped and joined you in your appreciation of the view, I sensed that was what you were doingˇ¨.
