There he stood, across the street — the perfect place for two to meet.
Traffic lanes separate any conversation.
I was on my walk to class while he waited at the station.
I flashed him a smile and he waved to me “Hello.”
Is he the one that got away? I guess I’ll never know.
Kirsten Magas is a fourth-year English major with minors in creative writing and journalism. KM867219@wcupa.edu