[ The clock. His last name. Even nicknaming the dog Ace - that’s not Titus, though.
Tim looks around again. He’s not sure what he expects to see. There’s no one else who knows him, no one to signal that it’s fine or to follow him, and no one appears too invested in this conversation.
But he manages a few seconds of eye contact with a jogger. Just to make the guy think that Tim’s not alone on this Earth. ]
Not on the street, but not alone either. Is there anywhere quiet and open nearby?
no subject
Tim looks around again. He’s not sure what he expects to see. There’s no one else who knows him, no one to signal that it’s fine or to follow him, and no one appears too invested in this conversation.
But he manages a few seconds of eye contact with a jogger. Just to make the guy think that Tim’s not alone on this Earth. ]
Not on the street, but not alone either. Is there anywhere quiet and open nearby?