There was an old guy with rickety bones, who was across the street while the ambulance came.
Poor girl he thought.
When they back up like that, its never a good sign. The ambulance. They want to get someone in and out faster he thought.
Poor girl he thought.
He didn't like all the things lately. The ambulance seemed louder and people meaner. He was slower he thought. Uneasier. He didn't know when it happened exactly, but one day he got up wrong and pain was all over and he was on the ground. Another time he fell just the last step but still, he was sore for days.
Now even on his normal walk he didn't like all the people, they got too close to him. Made him uneasy. Maybe two years ago even he felt confident. Like if push came to shove he could take someone down. Now he felt more like a straw house a puff of hair could unsteady him.
Not like he wanted to fight anyone, it was just if it happened.
When he was younger he always thought about that, when he was with his wife. He could protect her.
Now he knew he couldn't, not that it mattered, not like anyone wanted to fight him. But he felt like a change had occurred and he couldn't figure out when.
Poor girl he thought.
When they back up like that, its never a good sign. The ambulance. They want to get someone in and out faster he thought.
Poor girl he thought.
He didn't like all the things lately. The ambulance seemed louder and people meaner. He was slower he thought. Uneasier. He didn't know when it happened exactly, but one day he got up wrong and pain was all over and he was on the ground. Another time he fell just the last step but still, he was sore for days.
Now even on his normal walk he didn't like all the people, they got too close to him. Made him uneasy. Maybe two years ago even he felt confident. Like if push came to shove he could take someone down. Now he felt more like a straw house a puff of hair could unsteady him.
Not like he wanted to fight anyone, it was just if it happened.
When he was younger he always thought about that, when he was with his wife. He could protect her.
Now he knew he couldn't, not that it mattered, not like anyone wanted to fight him. But he felt like a change had occurred and he couldn't figure out when.
