She glanced across the crowded cafe.
She sat afar. But not in her usual corner.
She wondered why did she change her seat.
She made herself cosy.Ready to camouflage in the sea
She saw her staring at the photo hanging in the wall. Of a traquil sea
She stared at the nothingness. Her vision was blurred and moist.
She looked at her. She seemed to be at peace.
Solitude was choking