I didn’t know. Says Rufus. sitting in the bus stop waiting to be brought back to his college apartment. He sits there in a state that can only be described as brain fog the selfish thoughts of a bad outcome are screeching in his mind like a band of wild monkeys. I wasn’t prepared to tell himself the freedom that life gives me is too much. We really have free will he asked himself. The thoughts spi...

There was just staring at me. Smiling when I smiled, waving when I waved. He did talk over me quite a lot. I believe I was looking at a mirror....

Step-by-step, we waltzed. Infatuated with the present moment. There was nothing else to be said or done, but then....