Silently, I turned my whole body to see what was around the corner. Only, it was not time. All I saw were discombobulated figures. I was curious. Why?
Echoes in my head of days gone past. Was I dreaming or was it real? I tiptoed closer…
He turned, and I could see a face beginning to take shape. How soon until I could know?
Who was the man of whom I could barely glance his features?
Cautiously and covertly, I lowered my gaze and backed off.
It was not yet time for me to know.