Well, getting back to the walk. Oh yes the talk too. We lie down on the beach spoiling our hair and clothes, looking up at the sky filled with twinkling stars. We remain silent for a long time until he decided to break it.
‘I read your blog regularly.’
I ignore and close my eyes.
‘I said, I read your blog regularly.’
I sit up with crossed legs and play with the sand. Did I smile?
Yes I did smile.
‘Just that I don’t understand a lot of it.’
I burst out laughing. Okay! Sorry!
‘But it's good. Really!’
Smiles! Smiles! Smiles!
I wish I could believe him. But all I knew then, was that I would have something to write today. With smiles!