She :Excuse me
She :Can I sit with you for a while? for a talk
he : Is it necessary?
she :May be
he :Well, say it I'm listening
she :You have been coming to the park for many days... Smoking cigarettes and like an idol Standing still and looking at the smoke What is it that uh looking at ?
Mrs. it's called Helplessness
she : what does that Means?
he : It means that a person should make a million efforts to find someone To do within your reach But which is not to be confined It is impossible to imprison him.
she :Your style is also poetic
he :Poetry is a skill that is definitely not easy
Learned this after great wandering
she :You seem like a very interesting person
he :Shall I give you a piece of advice?
she :why not
he :whenever you ever meet a parson and he say...That I have ruined my life.....then don't ever try meet him again
she :You also give good advice!
he :uh should follow this advice...it will be very useful
she :Yes why not.... Well I must go now ....If life lasts, we will meet again tomorrow right here
he: why not
he: Ms. just hear one thing while ur going..
*she turned and looked at his face. his eyes were teary and he says*
"I have ruined my life"
