As I look out at the cafe, I see so many different people. Some are vastly different than others, and some are only separated with subtle nuances that only a peeled eye can differentiate. That is what I see when I look out. “How can you find this entertaining?” said Mary’s sister, not understanding her sisters appreciation of people watching. “This is more paramount than anything else in my life” said Mary, “except you of course”. Her prudence for her and sister’s future seemed somewhat egregious in comparison to this moment, right now. As if she was exacerbating her chances of ever doing more with her life. “At least we have here, and now, in this moment” Mary said softly to her sister. “Yeah, I suppose you're right”.
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Nikolova
9/21/2018 09:49:59 am
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