At school we are strangers, many probably think so...how wrong they are. Each lesson goes by very quickly and after all the lessons I quickly and quickly walk from school to the parking lot, I know for sure he is waiting for me. It's always like that..

he stands outside and smokes a cigarette, seemingly not noticing me, looking into the distance. he looks up when he sees movement and smiles

"wow, so fast, minute by minute"