I am sitting in the evening at the seaside and listen the waves. Alone. Seaside of the big city and nobody, do you understand?
And suddenly — a man on the bicycle. Set in few meters and looked in the sea too. Just looked and looked. And than drive away.
I wanted come and hug him, honestly. Just come and hug, with no words, and go away. Because — on bicycle. on the seaside. To sit a little on the cost. No more. And there is nothing more, you now?)