Windy Days:A Sad SHort Story.I said goodbye to my friend and started walking,going to the same place I go before I go home.A gush of wind nearly knocks me over.I nearly do to,stumbling before I feel a soft and gentle hand on my sholder,catching me before I fall.I look up and see a very familiar face.I smile up at him,and he does the same,bringing me into a warm inbrace."Hey,I missed you",I told him,smiling into the warm hug.He nods,and strokes my hair.When I pull away,I see a couple looking at me strangely,which,in response,I just smile and give a small wave.They look at me one more time before they leave,whispering with each other.Another gush of wind makes mWindy Days:A Sad SHort Story.
