I’m out of class at the local community collage headed for my car when this dark haired guy about 90 feet ahead of me drops some papers from his notebook. “Hey dude, you dropped some papers.” I called out. The guy did not hear and kept walking to his car. I picked up the papers, and looked at them, it said his name was Keith. “Keith.” I yelled out, Keith looked up, I waved at him, he waved back and started getting into his car. “Keith.” I yelled again, he stopped backing out of the parking place and waited for me to get to him. “You dropped your papers, looks like study material for one of your classes.” “Oh, man, I would have been sunk without those.” Keith said as he reached out the window to take the papers. Keith held onto my hand, he gave it a shake. “Thanks man, I owe ya.” He said. “William is my name but call me Will, please.” I said. “I’d buy you a beer but I’m a bit tapped out right now.” Keith said. “Come over to my place if you want, I’ve got some beer.” “Soun
By Seth Cybertar