225. Someone Else.
1:34 p.m. & Saturday, Jan. 06, 2007


A person screamed out for me today.
"Oh, I'm sorry," he said in a tone that was too loud for the shopping centre, "I thought that you were someone else."
"I am," I replied, as I looked him in the eyes.
Then I walked away.


I want to remember What takes a lifetime to forget