Saturday, February 7, 2009

01

Patiently he waited. Pacing to and fro. A little smile on his face. Signs of worry in his movements. A sense of pride taking hold of him in an untimely manner.
He was afraid and happy. Concerned and proud.
Every sound was inaudible. Every movement was inconsistent. Except of the children around him. They made him nervous.
They made him feel something he had never felt before.

2 comments:

.mini said...

describe what he felt
i wanna know more

Anonymous said...

yeah me too..