disclaimer: this is a 100% imaginary entry but the man & the waiting does exist.

i will wait for you forever… no matter where..

simple, meaningful, powerful words utter by the man. the man is in his 50s, wearing his standard white shirt, well-pressed pants & simple black loafers.

hence began his daily routine of waiting beside his little car.

he will station himself near his beloved’s building. the man will simply squat or stand by the roadside, played the daily waiting game while waiting for his beloved to finished her work… wondering what she will like for lunch, thinking abt her soft white hair, her kind smile, her long neat fingers..

she’s here!

his face light up, the sight of her set his heart racing. he will rush forward to open the car door for her, fuss over her, and off they went for their little lunch.

the man pleased with seeing his love.

SCRATCH the above paragraph.

okie the real story.

there’s really a man who wear white shirt, pants & loafers and he does station himself beside his little car daily.

it becomes a habit for me to check out what the man is doing everytime i walk to the warehouse. he just stand or squat there, idling away.

whatsup?!

we, always wondered who or what he is waiting for.

until one day, we saw an old lady in his car. yeap, well, we still dunno why does he wait for her daily but it is fun to imagine. thats my story.

whatever reason there is, she must be special enough for him to wait daily.. or he simply too free.