It was Monday, August 26, 2013 at 18h you sat on a bench in the metro Longueuil, you had your bag next to you and your cell above, you wore a top (white I think) with a black jacket over with blue tone Djean , faded blue sky and dark blue toms for more precision, a young man had crutch droped something you wanted to help but he got it back very quickly, I passed in front of you, me in blue shirt, sports shoes with hoodies and a backpack with a frozen cappuccino i throw paper in the trash and I cross your eyes mY GOD, just say that I find you beautiful I rather regret my lack of courrage face your beautiful eyes I went to my bus and I turned each one meter at a time I stop to return to tell you that you were an angel but my bus arrived I had to go to work. You marked me for the rest of my life and i wanna see you again even if it just gonna be about to tell yo face to face that you were an angel. Excuse my english ,
Blackguy
