Sunday, September 3rd 1:00pm
Mark and Angie
Angie: Well, this is awkward. I thought you knew.
Mark shakes his head and looks down at his hands, wringing them in his lap.
Angie: I told Jim to tell you.
Mark: He didn’t. (looks up to the ceiling and sighs) I go on one blind date. The first blind date of my entire life and … (looks back down at his hands) Sorry. It’s not your fault.
Angie straightens her skirt and turns to the window.
Mark: Listen, do you want to go to the movie anyway?
Angie: What for? I didn’t think you were interested …
Mark: I dunno. We can still have fun anyway, can’t we?
Angie: (smiles and reaches for his hand) I think so.
Mark: (takes her hand and squeezes it) Has anyone ever told you you have pretty hands?
Angie: No, but thank you.
Mark hands Angie her white cane and they get off the bus.
Next stop: Monday, September 4th, 10:00pm