i felt bad,
for ivan.
i like to shop for shoes,
by myself,
because,
my feet are sensitive,
and it tends,
to be difficult,
to find the right ones,
for me.
i didn't give,
ash a particular,
attention,
as he knew,
how fussy,
i am,
when it comes,
to shoes.
ivan did not.
'those look good,
on you',
is not enough,
to convince me,
to buy them,
but i felt bad,
for him,
every time,
he said that.
'i'm sorry,
for dragging this,'
i said,
as i watched his face,
that resembled,
so much of s. rogers.
his personality,
seemed akin,
to s. rogers too,
when he said,
'it's fine,'
with sincerity.
he smiled,
his smile again.
