Alone on a Bench

From October 25, 2020

Late Wednesday morning, Naïve was seated alone on the back bench. She looked sad. She often sits alone. When she lived on the second floor, she often stood alone on the balcony starring into the night. I was headed back upstairs, but I decided to go sit next to Naïve.

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