lisa

*she sits down with her head in her arms with nonone else around, she says to herself* Lisa: i dont know what to do . . . *she just sits in the pouring rain on the curb, as if she just wants someone (or something) to care*

*He drives, minding his own business and sees her.*

*she looks up as he drives by, her eyes are red and swollen from crying, she's soaked and shivering*

*she sits down with her head in her arms with nonone else around, she says to herself* Lisa: i dont know what to do . . . *she just sits in the pouring rain on the curb, as if she just wants someone (or something) to care*

*i walk with a briefcase on my hand and a suit and see her*

*she looks up, seeing you approach, she's shivering and soaking wet, she gives you a weak smile*