Strangers

I have a couple of strangers in my life. Unless I bring up myself...that would make it three! One is a friendly, long story telling sort of person. The other is an anomaly.

The one stranger tells me jokes and interesting stories and speaks philosophically.

The other stranger doesn't know any jokes, their stories are short and self centered, their philosophy is unclear to me but most definitely not a traveling hopefully sort of vision.

I look forward to chats with the friendly stranger the moment I see their face.

I try to avoid chats with the other stranger. Maybe if they would only reveal their face to me...