It was a rainy day when I first see him. I thought he was just passed by beacuse every day I could see people walking passed in that alley but when I spotted him again for the third time same place, sanme posture as if he was waiting for something or someone.
But when days went to weeks and weeks turn to month. I certainly know that he was waiting a certain person from that house, the house that abondoned for how many years.
I talk to him, ask him how could he still standing there for how many weeks. But he could only say "Hi"
