Old man.
Growing up I had a neighbor who was an old man. The old man would sit on his porch. Overtime I walked to school he would wave at me. I didn't talk to the old man, but I knew he was there waving at me. When he passed away I felt really sad and wished I talked to him.
I didn't talk to the old man, but I knew he was there waving at me. Overtime I walked to school he would wave at me. Growing up I had a neighbor who was an old man. The old man would sit on his porch. When he passed away I felt really sad and wished I talked to him.