bonjour
It was about two days ago. I was drinking a soda in a nice cafe, outside (in a terrace of a coffee// at a side-walk cafe) when I saw a man on the other side of the road next to a bus stop. At first, I didn't pay attention, then I realized he was kind of strange. He was around thirty years old, it's hard to say exactly, he had got short black hair and was looking quite handsome. He was shaved, his clothes seemed clean. But that day was one of these really hot days and he was wearing a pair of jeans, a blue sweater and a black coat.That's what began to make me curious and I really began to stare at him and wonder what he was doing. He was going on and off (he was pacing = faire des allées venues), never taking any bus which was stopping.... I really began to watch him more and more, and I realized he was talking alone, like if he was moaning. He was looking strange but he was not frightening. He seemed lost. What could have happened to him ?? He didn't even seem to be hot , as if I was in another world.
Maybe, if I had been older and less shy, I would have crossed the road to talk to him....he was feeling so desperate, I felt sad to see him so lonesome.
j'espère que ça correspond à ce que tu demandes
bonne journée :)
