Taco

A young man sits silently in the corner. He looks down the road and sees people walking by. The air is fresh and the breeze is wonderful. He waits and waits hoping for something to come. Hours pass and nothing comes. By now a food truck would have pulled up, but today something was off. The truck was nowhere to be seen. The young man sighed. He was looking forward to converse with those inside the food truck and enjoy a nice drink. The young man looked at the time and his next class was about to start. He got up and began his silent walk. At times he would look back to the road where the truck usually was hoping it would come at the last moment, but nothing came. The young man didn't look back anymore and continued on his way.