Character Study

There is a woman over there, in the flower bed, her hair tied back in a loose ponytail, her mouth moving as if she's talking, or singing, though there is no one with her; she is wearing an oversize white t-shirt and loose jeans as if they are her uniform. She is deadheading the flowers intentionally, without hurry, there is nothing more important to be done in all the world than this task, right now. Today, as always, she does not see me when I wave to her.




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