
.....
ONE .......
she stands outside the 7 - 11 shop.
In the freezing cold.
Passive.
Never seen anyone speak to her.
Or a magazine bought.
She
dresses in clothing - maybe a refugee?
She smiles at me now . . ........
I know her name.
Always speak her name.
I have touched her.
Patted her
on her upper arm quickly & gently.
She speaks to me only when I ask
her a question.
She smiles with me.
I have given her a little sticker saying ::
#YouAreBeautiful ...........
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