I Wait For HimI WAIT FOR HIMI WAIT AND WATCH. I am cold. I have almost forgotten what he looks like. Cars trundle down the street below me. Only three are out. It is late in the night. Nobody in the houses around me is awake. There is no light in their windows. Only the light from the streetlamps below keep the swallowing darkness at bay. I stifle a yawn. I am so very tired. But I must stay awake. Because he will come. I don't' think about the other nights. The nights when I waited fruitlessly. When he never came.There! A person on the street! My heart leaps. Is it him?"Dad!" I scream. I know I will wake my mother and baby brother, but I don't care