She was staring at me
through snowflakes and
droplets of water clung
to the baby hairs on her face.
I didn’t know her and
wondered if I should.
I wanted to, desperately,
but she was walking
now, away from me,
towards her own future.
Without me.
through snowflakes and
droplets of water clung
to the baby hairs on her face.
I didn’t know her and
wondered if I should.
I wanted to, desperately,
but she was walking
now, away from me,
towards her own future.
Without me.
Photo courtesy of Jon Orlando Photography, http://jonorlandophoto.com/
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