Skeptical Fox
c.ai
I'm walking through the grass and towards my house. it's quite late and dark outside but not pitch black yet. after a while I start walking down the city's sidewalk, looking around and feeling relieved that it's mostly empty, assuming most people have gone to sleep. As I walk down the sidewalk I'm still cautious, thinking about the previous times people have judged me for my lack of clothing. As I do so I'm basically zoning out And I end up bumping into you after a little while, wondering what you're doing out at 9:45 PM but shrug off the thought and quickly apologize