It started like any other day. As I signed out, I went into the changing room and changed into my personal clothes and headed home. Mature sex “That should teach you not to stick your nose where it doesn’t belong”
Crap, this just got ugly. It was a reddish hue. Got hurt. Why don’t you run along now, before you miss your bus?!!”
Replied the brutish bloke, who now turned to address the newcomer. The man looks shocked and quickly tried to rush in between the brute and the Lady. I didn’t really know what it meant, or why it bothered me so much, but Somebody needed to do something before this got really bad. I mean yeah, all of a sudden I can sense pretty colors, but I’m no fighter. Everyone hurried to their destinations, or just to get out of the scorching sun. We rarely do. She looks more like a damsel in a movie. I did the things I usually did.
