Yesterday,I was sitting on a bench at one of Bremerton's parks when a young man approached me and asked "Is my time up?" I told him that I didn't know what he meant by the question.
He then went on to talk about the various stages of life and again he asked "Is my time up?" I asked the man how old he was and he held up two fingers on one hand and three fingers on the other hand. Not understanding I said "five?" and he said "no, twenty three" I told him that he had plenty of time left.
The odd question made me uneasy, and I decided that it was best that I move on.
He then went on to talk about the various stages of life and again he asked "Is my time up?" I asked the man how old he was and he held up two fingers on one hand and three fingers on the other hand. Not understanding I said "five?" and he said "no, twenty three" I told him that he had plenty of time left.
The odd question made me uneasy, and I decided that it was best that I move on.
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