Date: 8/23/2019
By vzask1
The stranger is back. I’ve been searching in my dreams for him and trying to make myself dream of him and couldn’t for so long until last night. I was sitting on a park bench at night, and he came up behind me and put his hands on my shoulders. I smiled and looked up hoping to see his face but he started walking around the bench to sit next to me. It was as if I was moving in slow motion, I couldn’t turn my head fast enough to see his face, and by the time he sat down, his face was in a shadow. He took my hand and brought it up to his lips and kissed it. It wasn’t romantic or sexual, just a sweet gesture. I leaned my head on his shoulder and sighed. He put his arm around me and we sat there in happy silence.