It was just like any normal day, walking down the path that goes to my neighbourhood. It was already sunset, and the sky was beautiful when i saw him, the famous David Carlson. He was sitting on a concrete pavement, with his left hand caressing his eyes. His actions didn't seem right to me, and he looked like he was having a bad day. At first, i hadn't recognised him right away because he was wearing a black cap, and looking down to the earth as if he was regretting his whole existence. To top it all, David was wearing a black t-shirt, black jeans, and black shoes which made the whole situation look like he had just come from a funeral. i stood there for some time, just simply staring at him and contemplating on what to do. i wasn't about to mind my own business and just leave, i was a therapist. "Ahh," i screamed so loud. I had just faked falling on the ground, hoping to get his attention and i&nb
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