While I was waiting at the bus stop a well-dressed man came over and stood infront of me, staring at me. After a while I tentatively said hello and he burst into tears. I asked him what was wrong and he kept mumbling that it was a special day, then leant down and hugged me. I patted his back and said I was sorry, but after a minute I had to ask him to please let me go. Before he left he told me his name was Moris, pointed at my book and mounthed "no". Never a dull day.
Posted on: Fri, 20 Sep 2013 17:20:43 +0000
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