The old woman: A 60 word story

She was sizing me up from a few metres away, hesitating

I made space as she walked towards me

Her hair auburn, perfectly coiffed

She closed her eyes and the sun rays fell on her wrinkled skin

We need to enjoy this.

She smiled

She bid me a nice evening as the sky turned pink

What or whom was she was going home to?

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