he was just leaning there, alone, you could almost see the dark clouds that were hanging above his head, but that wasnt the first thing that caught my eyes. i saw how his head were cast down, and how his bangs were covering his eyes, almost as if he was trying not to be seen or to be noticed by someone, some did, but i didnt. he looked calm and collected but i knew his mind was filled with clashes of lighting, i could hear the sound of thunder after thunder. it was just side glances at first but glances turnt it a full stare and somehow i couldnt help it any longer, seems like my feet thought the same thing, letting my feet take me to him was probably the best thing i have done here. i was walking closer and closer, until i was just a touch away, but no, not yet. before i noticed it, my feet that was once bringing me closer to him is now creating distance between him and i.