Dreamt a new city. Only parks and roads, nothing else. Her bench sitting proud at the top of the hill. Autumn yellow light flickers, a dog barks, she sits to read and nothing will ever bother her again.
Dreamt a new city. Only parks and roads, nothing else. Her bench sitting proud at the top of the hill. Autumn yellow light flickers, a dog barks, she sits to read and nothing will ever bother her again.
She went to the park, after a long absence. She felt ill as she approached the bench she used before. Autumn was in the air, she sat, opened her bag and sobbed.
She said she has lost everything there is to lose, now she only cares about the park and her bench. She said is the only place she wants to be.
She forgot the days. She wondered about the quality of her senses, sometimes she tried hard. All she could do was to stare at the clouds.