Some scenes never get old…
…no matter how much we do.
Some scenes never get old…
…no matter how much we do.
After school.
Soaking in the warmer temps.
Both of us...
...taking our best shot.
He just stood there.
Wrinkled.
Crinkled.
Not a peep.
Unwavering.
He left me wondering.
What did he see?
What did he feel?