I was running for a long time.I do not even know what time has passed since I ran away, but I kept running.I heard the sound of a car signal. Then I realized that no one was following me. I looked around,i was standing in the middle of the street. There was a car that almost hit me.The driver looked at me confused.He shouted something, i could see his lips moving,but i did not understand what he was saying. I ran again.
After some time i noticed school children and realized it was still morning. I stopped.I was tired,so tired.I looked around and Then i continued walking.
I didn't know where I was going.I just do not wanted to stop.I wanted to go home, wanted to have breakfast with my dad and watch tv with my mom.I wanted to argue with my brothers,wanted to meet my friend in the cafe with a smile after a morning workout.Is that a lot?
I looked around and realized I was standing in front of his house. In front of the house of a friend who does not remember who I am. I should not be here.I turned around to leave and here he is.Yes, You got it right.All this time he was standing behind me and he was waiting for me to turn and see him.Then he just asked me:
-what are you doing here?
Damn,how can I answer his question,when i do not know the answer either.