My friend Red sent me this and it’s sending plot bunnies frolicking through my head. At the moment I’m juggling more of them than I can handle so it’ll have to go into the archives for “someday”. It’s too good to forget though. Someday, I’ll tell his story.
Edited to add: I just ran across this picture and think he might be who the man at the cafe is waiting for. Hmm.
Oh, can’t wait to see what you will come up with for this. Is he waiting for someone? Is he sad and lonely? Oh, the possibilities are endless. 😉
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Yes, he’s lonely, and I think he’s waiting for someone, he just doesn’t know who … yet.
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