She was sobbing.
He stood
three feet away, immobile as she
wiped tears and her shoulders shook
like an abandoned child. I could see her lips
move and his lips move as they stood apart.
It was black and
white like a silent movie
with no piano music to set the mood
and I wanted to shout at the screen,
"be a man, take her in your arms
and say I love you."
She slowly walked
off-screen.
He trailed like a puppy dog.