Aligned shoulder blades and a confident gait set her apart from the crowd. It felt like the metro station turned into a ramp, and escalators moved slow, just because she walked on it.
Maybe, it was his perspective. He was seeing her after a long gap. The beauty was intact, but fragility had disappeared.
His heartbeats accelerated, as she inched closer ….. and then moved past him.
He could not resist stalking her social media profiles.
The latest post said it all, with her selfie in a floral dress, on the escalator.
“Flowers don’t wither away, with the weight of contempt.”