I woke up this morning and realized that I'm being crazy. I don't even know this guy. And I have no idea why he was assigned community service. Oh God ... it could be anything. I mean, it's not like you can just ask someone. That'd be super rude. I mean, sometimes it comes out as we talk and get to know each other, but you never just point-blank ask. It could be for assault or a DUI or concealing a weapon or stealing or ... I don't know.
The point is that I don't really know this guy at all and yet I can't seem to stop thinking about him. But, when I think about it I'm pretty confident that he's not a terrible criminal. Not that I've met too many of those, but I just can't picture John doing something too terribly wrong. Not with eyes so kind. And he is so ... refined? That's not the word really. But he was a gentleman. He is thoughtful and intelligent. But at the same time has a wicked sense of humor.
Ugh. I'm a terrible person.
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