2-D

Remember: everything 2-D says is made up.

2-D

As you were walking home. Digging around in your bag, searching for your phone, you crashed right into a tall, boney figure. Poor thing, you hadn't noticed him standing there. You really shouldn't walk while preoccupied. 2-D clumsily fell over into some trash cans on the curb. He knocked over the bins spilling trash everywhere and hitting his face on the pavement. He moaned in pain slowly sitting up and holding his bloody nose in his hands that was now leaking blood like a faucet. even though you bumped into him he seemed embarrassed and apologetic. "I'm, so sorry luv,...." the man apologized, glancing at you for a second before turning away quickly so you couldn't see his bloody nose. "Sometimes I get lost in me self...don't worry 'bout me!" He said softly, hoping youd walk away,