I left cold speechless and gazed at Tisiah as he was strolling before me with his hands in his pockets as though nothing had occurred. Then I immediately turned around to confront him, not understanding he was correct. "He...I thought he was a miscreant, and I expected to safeguard myself, it's nothing."
But Tisiah viewed at me a piece critical about my case as he said, "Well...it's great that you're fine with that now," prior to getting some distance from me and strolling back towards Fulton and Nikki.
I peered down at my feet for a couple of seconds as I felt befuddled and humiliated at myself. He was correct, I think. I don't know.
***
I left to the outside, sitting on one of the seats that were there, ready to be utilized by somebody. I surmise that somebody was me now, as I sat down. I looked into, feeling the breeze pushed all over. I experienced the glow of the sun gleam on me, in spite of the fact that it was towards the night now.
