three days pass and adam can't seem to meet up or find trish. finally, on his way home he decides to pass through his usual spot and sees trish sitting there. To adam's surprise, she seems sad, stripped of all the joy she had last time he saw her. Adam decides to approach her slowly and, like the first day, sits on the opposite side of the bench.
adam
Well I understand that it's hard to share with someone you just met three days ago, but I think we're way past random strangers don't you agree?
Trish
Stop, I just can't stand talking about that without bursting into a horrible mess so please, stop asking. I just don't wanna talk about it.
Trish
I'm just really having a hard time right now and I haven't found anyone that can remotely give any sensible support, it's ridiculous.
adam
Well, you know, even if the world is filled with crap and we're all alone in a corner, well...we have eachother.
adam
No, I mean, there's like a million individuals out there who could have chance encounters like ours but simply never will. And I mean, I'd say that two random individuals that meet off the bat and don't hate eachother or part ways after the first word is pretty lucky. Specially if they can share witty comments that both find interesting. So in the midst of that huge cement cage, we have eachother.
trish (CONT'D)
Could you, just stay here for a while. I know you probably have to go soon but, I dunno, I like having you around. It's a different experience
Trish's expression goes from slighly joyful to really sad as she begins to cry. Adam, after a moment, moves to Trish's side of the bench and holds her as she cries in his shoulder. Hours pass and finally, Trish's tears stop.
Trish
No, unfortunately I feel the urge to have to see you again. How about we meet here tomorrow, say 12:00?
