WhiteChickie
I've been jogging for what felt like an hour. I turn the corner onto a busy street. Ughhhh, Great!
I look to my left, cars. On my right, I see a stretch mall. Right when I got up to a store called Mike's Sports, I stop and turn to look through the glass. Soccer socks! I need some new ones. I was about to walk in until I saw the reflection off the glass, it's him. I turn to see a car pass the spot where I saw him at, but he wasn't there.
Must be my imagination. I walked in. Then I started thinking, is he really back? Did he find me?