Is a good day, happy sun & lonely bench. I was thinking about all those stuffs you see around you, Like this little lonely bench, nobody is there, maybe yesterday someone was there thinking about the same, or just resting, waiting for a friend, smoking (damn I hate the cigarretes) but the point is: Could you imagine all the stories hiding inside of this lonely bench? How many people were sitting there? their stories, their experiences, habits, ideas, minds, feellings, everything!
Wait a minute… I’m not sitting there! I must do be there! I want to be part of your story lonely bench! Maybe someday you will talk, & you will share with someone this little talk that we had in this goody day, just us, with a happy sun as a witness, me as a speaker & you friendly lonely bench as a good friend.