![]() She relaxes shoulders a tiny bit, sighs at the clarity of time’s aging wisdom. ![]() Not eminent or otherwise, not from what she could tell. But this simple moment outside homes of box, apartment cage, incarcerated times (more or less an animal) here, there’s no danger. Only when she speaks will others know the emotional landscape on her color, purple dark like a bruise, they are all earth Tone and pale flesh, they all knew hate somehow, somewhere. She has had a lifetime to know better how not to show expressions out in a world full of fear and angry hate and judgemental folks concealing their guns. It was nothing who?Īfter him on the blue spot that’s six feet apart exactly, a kind golden girl-black grandma, carrying herself assuredly and queenlike proud and strong. He quickly exits soon enough, with dog treats and receipt-gone, left behind no remark or clue of the presence of himself. There’s a short line of three customers at the only counter and cashier, a young Asian man who stays silent except his dark brows and wide almond eyes behave way too loud and anxious. The two women volley their conversation, keeping alert at work yet having witty banter, and under face mask subdued laughter. Only some wear masks and latex, what’s truly worn are only long faces of oh my lord-where’s the love?Ī single check out cashier, a mid thirties brunette, and coworker assistant manager slash younger awkward late twenties Wanna be friend. Not crowded by any means, but this is considered busy for pandemic times. ![]() In the city its already summertime, the scorching heat stays just beyond the sliding doors, and inside the air is cool. 4:56 p.m./ Tuesday Afternoon at the super pet supply shoppe. ![]()
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