still a title no problemi'm really baked...........subsequently, Sam...... gets thrown in jail, gets clean, does his time, gets out early for good behavior, does community work and eats in a soup kitchen while staying at a rehab house, finds a job as a tram tech through friends he has helped stay clean, meets her, meets him, pays 'em both back with money owed and apologises, by setting 'em up on a blind date, she sees the trees and the green as they walk away from the tram. They ride ponies into the smog covered sunset....wow i love this story. it's so sad but he could've gotten her number or something.Uhhh... :( It's a sad story...You were very nice to her,telling her about ponnies,ducks,bread,vegetables...but you could pay a little attention to what she wanted-the way to the police station!oh god no wonder this guy is so lonely he has no idea hoe to associate with females. 

Just like in the recurrent dream: there she was, running towards me. This time it was real!

Excuse me, do you know the way to the police station?

Police station? I've no...

Ok. Bye!

Wait! O the police station. Of course. It's up ahead. Just walk with me. was going that way anyway.

Good. I have to...

Wait a minute while I get some bread.

But could you tell me...

Delicious, this whole-meal bread! I love bread with as much grains, nuts and stuff as possible. How about you? Or are you more of a white bread type?

I have to report my...

Hold on. Just have to get some vegetables for this evening. What about Cauliflower? No, I've had that last week. Brussels sprouts, that's been a while.

...my purse.

...with maizena, potatoes and some lettuce. Come, let's walk through the park. I just love all that green.

But isn't that...

Birds, flowers, oak trees. I heard there are even some foxes there. I wish I lived in the country. Oh well, you can't have it all. The city is all right. Of course you have to get used to the junkies, the crime and such. But I do feel safe here.

Listen!

Look! Ducks! They also love whole-meal bread. Would you like to feed them? Watch out for the big one. He always takes everyhing. Big bully.

I just want to...

Go to the ponies, huh? I thought so. I figured you'd be a horse type. They don't have such big horses here. Only those tiny Shetland ponies. Very sweet, though. I bet they'd like some whole-meal bread. Or lettuce. Maybe even some Brussels sprouts

 

No!

No ponies? Well, actually I detest them, ever since that time when...

No no no! No ponies, no ducks, no park. Listen. I just want to go to the police station and report my stolen purse.

But I thought...

No.

You and me...

No.

Well... Ok then. The police station is at the end of that street, to your left.

Thanks! I'm so sorry. I know you meant well, but...

That's ok, you just hurry.

Ok, thanks again!

Bye.

And there she went... out of my life... to report her stolen purse... which was taken by the junky who ran into her when she got out of the tram. His name is Sam. He always hangs out there, unless he's got money. So I guess I won't be seeing Sam for a while either.