So I had had a long day and I was sitting outside on the ferry on my way home. It was a cloudy and overcast and I was pissy and feeling sorry for myself and I was tempted to bury my head in my hands and have a good weep.
That was when I noticed that sitting 2m away from me, there was a young guy imperceptibly crying, reading a text on his phone.
There was just two of us on this bench in the blasting wind, getting teary. It was like the ferry seating of doom.
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
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