A small silver Suzuki Maruti suddenly pulled over at the bus station and a blonde woman jumped out of the drivers seat. She ran in the post office and came out a minute later with a white envelope in her hand.
She sat in the car and immediately took off but stopped right in front of me, because of the congestion. She opened the envelope, read the letter and closed her eyes, her face turned pale.
It seemed as the time stopped for a few moments for us; the traffic moved forward while I was watching a desperate woman leaning her head on the steering wheel.
The spell was broken and the silver Maruti disappeared as suddenly as it appeared, left me wondering what the letter said.
Sounds like bad news for me, how sad. Lovely post!
ReplyDeleteIt seemed so. Thanks sweetie :*
DeleteI wonder, though the face going ashen is not a good sign...
ReplyDeleteIt looked to me that she got some bad news. Thanks for commenting Robbie.
DeleteOh, kako boleč trenutek, čeprav s popolno neznanko. :(
ReplyDeleteJa, je bilo malo boleče, pa tudi malo neprijetno ujeti trenutek njene stiske. :(
DeleteMaybe it was the love letter she always wanted.
ReplyDeleteShe would probably be happy if she got a love letter but she seemed far from happy :/
Deleteoh, the possibilties...
ReplyDeleteIndeed.
DeleteMaybe it was a bill.
ReplyDeleteMaybe, we'll never know. Thanks for stopping by Barbara :*
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