14 April 2012
She loved spending the afternoon in the park, especially in times of distress. She needed to be in touch with nature in order to clear her mind, to find herself again.
So she was walking along a path, passing an old man sitting on a bench. "Cheer up lass." he said. But she kept on walking, didn't stop or look at his face. For she was grieving for her dying mother.
Reflection • Opuss № I