
it was hot, crazy hot and i had a suit on,

navy pin stripe suit with a sky blue shirt
my "asking-for-money" getup.
so i landed at three different exclusive books, picked up a self help book about winning ways
and then put it down,
i picked up the latest mandela book, "letters to myself", and found myself engrossed.

the man is who they say he is, even in most quietest of moments.
bought a schwarma and ate it sitting on a bench next to man wearing a zcc badge.
we said hello, sat for 20 min, and then said goodbye with nothing else said in between


