The Wall

He didn't see me watching, and I hoped that he wouldn't. Maybe that would be all it would take, him thinking he was alone. For he was standing in front of a brick wall that he had no business being in front of, dressed in clothes he had no business wearing. I desperately wanted him to tap a few bricks, walk through the wall, and not come out the other side, but alas, today he did not. Shame, it would have been neat to have followed him.