Moment of Recognition

Holidays and I miss my friends. Seeing one in town is really something to be excited about.

You’re in your comfort zone under the watchful eyes of your parents. The streets always look better when you don’t have an umbrella being poked  at you. The shops look bigger, the street lights have a special glow to them and every thing seems to move in slow motion. That’s when you catch a glipmse of a little too familiar pair of eyes. His curly hair falling onto his face, he seems to have recognised the blue. You look, he looks, you recognise, he realises and then a lorry drives past blocking sight of each other. You look out after the vehicle passes to make sure he’s still there… to make sure he hung up to see if it really was you. He’s still there, he’s still watching you, he’s still got that surprised expression painted on his face. Blue t-shirt, blue sky, blue background… friends seeing each other after two weeks. You wave at him unsure if he’d see you with the glare. He waves back… he smiles, you smile… your car speeds up and he’s still watching you.

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2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. ziris94
    Aug 17, 2012 @ 09:17:05

    HAHA Awesome 😀

    Reply

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