fisunset

My eyes were held by a strangers eyes. The man was in uniform and had a hat tucked under his arm. “Hello.” I said, not knowing anything about my surroundings, just that his eyes were piercing my soul. I shift awkwardly as another person boards the plane. “Brilliant!” He crys. “You’re here Skipp.” The man with the piercing eyes, I guessed his name was skipp, did not speak or move. He just looked at me. A bustling women comes into the plane. “Hey mum” The man who came in said. “Hello Arthur” She replied. I guess the mans name was Arthur. “Would you two finish up your starin