Consider the toaster, or a stuffed animal, or a wad of gum, or whatever speaks to you.
This guy was coming out of a local high school for exchange students. He was wearing a uniform. We made eye contact, but he was cute so I didn’t care.
It was raining, and this woman was sitting alone at the bus stop holding a blue umbrella.
This woman was in another car right beside me, smoking a cigarette.
This is my best friend. I saw her from the bus, but she hadn’t seen me yet.
—By Michelle C., 14, London