Ah, I'm so full right now! What a delicious pizza, I thought! Just when I was about to walk out from the restaurant, I saw the guy. A mentally disordered man that always roam around the town with bare feet and some really torn cloths, passed by.
******
"Tell you a secret, wanna listen?"
"Yeah, faster tell la, I'm getting excited here!"
"Oh no, I hope you gotta be prepared. Because... The guy sit behind you, is... a little..."
I show her with my hand pointing beside my head which means ( cookoo! ). She jumped up from her seat at the instant like Tigger in cartoon Winnie The Pooh. What I did? I laughed at her, she blushed and kinda like hitting me with her little hand.
"You are bad! You knew it since I started sitting there, right?!"
"Erm... Yeah... Haha..."
******
"Hey, who you staring at?"
"Uh? Nothing..."
I missed that day, a day which dramatic played its full role on it. A day that I would certainly shout "What A Day!". I opened my umbrella, leaving the Itallian restaurant behind, in the middle of mist floating around the air of Route 16.
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