Head in Hands
An interesting event happened last night outside S. in the corner.
There was a guy wearing converse shoes, pants just above the ankle, inside shirt and a checkered polo. He had a beard and gruffy hair in a pony (gruffy? haha). He was on the phone and seemed agitated. Walking back and forth and back and forth. I was talking to people and he was in the background vision. Later on I hear a sound, much like a stone thrown against a wall, and looked at him. He just threw his phone in the ground and the phone bounced off to the plants and grass. No one else in my group noticed.
And then he walks away. He walks away until he disappears from my vision.
I never bring the subject up to my group. Nobody else noticed what happened.
Later on, he comes back. Sits on the steps right in front of the place where his phone flew. Head in his hands. And is just there. When we leave, about 5-10 minutes later, he was still there. Head in hands still.
There was a guy wearing converse shoes, pants just above the ankle, inside shirt and a checkered polo. He had a beard and gruffy hair in a pony (gruffy? haha). He was on the phone and seemed agitated. Walking back and forth and back and forth. I was talking to people and he was in the background vision. Later on I hear a sound, much like a stone thrown against a wall, and looked at him. He just threw his phone in the ground and the phone bounced off to the plants and grass. No one else in my group noticed.
And then he walks away. He walks away until he disappears from my vision.
I never bring the subject up to my group. Nobody else noticed what happened.
Later on, he comes back. Sits on the steps right in front of the place where his phone flew. Head in his hands. And is just there. When we leave, about 5-10 minutes later, he was still there. Head in hands still.