He looked like very tired man. His face, his movings, his look talks about it. He was sad, not depressed but sad. Everyone who would look at him could simply understand that he was very sad, with bad mood or something like that. He sat with closed eyes, with his hands on his face, elbows on the knees. And wispering to himself. So quietly as noone could hear him. He told: "i wanna that everything was different, i wanna that everything get changed. Now i open my eyes and evrything will change...". Soon, he had to get off on his station. He opened his eyes, stand up, smiled...and go home:) then i opened my eyes, smiled and go home: )
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Man in metro.
He looked like very tired man. His face, his movings, his look talks about it. He was sad, not depressed but sad. Everyone who would look at him could simply understand that he was very sad, with bad mood or something like that.
He sat with closed eyes, with his hands on his face, elbows on the knees. And wispering to himself. So quietly as noone could hear him. He told: "i wanna that everything was different, i wanna that everything get changed. Now i open my eyes and evrything will change...". Soon, he had to get off on his station. He opened his eyes, stand up, smiled...and go home:)
then i opened my eyes, smiled and go home: )
March 31, 2006
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