My sister and I were up dancing to the beat of the Pet Shop Boys when our friend Steph returned from the Ladies’ room at the Hollywood Bowl. “There’s a man screaming at his girlfriend. Has her up against the wall. I’m worried for her.” Laura and I didn’t hesitate, didn’t even exchange glances. We just started moving toward the restrooms. Steph led the way toward the woman, and we spotted her against the wall. Her boyfriend was in a menacing posture looming over her. He was huge. Six-foot three or four. There were very few folks in the area, which is unusual for the Bowl, but we were on the quieter side near the top.
I like the way you said “Is it safe for her to be with you?” …. and…. “….maybe you need to find a gentler way to disagree?” You left room for him to grow and learn, while setting an example for her to follow in the future. Deftly handled.
I like the way you said “Is it safe for her to be with you?” …. and…. “….maybe you need to find a gentler way to disagree?” You left room for him to grow and learn, while setting an example for her to follow in the future. Deftly handled.
Always look forward to your posts! Thank you.