A woman sits at the table alone eating her lunch while reading. She seems separated from the noise of the world around her, quiet, unconcerned, inside herself. A man approaches her and she seems to pull in and assess at the same time as a welcoming smile crosses her face. The man says something and whatever he said seems to touch something in her as her whole being changes and she opens up and the smile now comes from her entire being rather than just a façade. They talk a couple of minutes and then the man leaves. But the woman, as she continues to eat her lunch is different; she seems to now be shining and everyone who sees her feels a bit brighter.
Posted on September 2nd 2009 in MsTiara's Thoughts
