They started talking like if the most normal thing in the world was starting a conversation with a stranger...
The woman revealed her gentleness and had the kindest of hearts...
The lady told about how things had changed in her lifetime, and my young self realized how much it all made sense...
There was a normality in our conversation that allowed it to flow...
Those brief moments would be reminded for long days to come...
And when leaving and thanking the lady for the good things she wished for her life, she noticed her lips and smiled, wishing she one day would become the nice lady in gorgeous red lipstick.
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