9.1

The sky is low and full of clouds. Beneath the sky a woman sits on a tabletop at a park, picking at a scab on her knee as she waits for some unseen person. A car pulls up to the lot beside her and she smiles, her resolve already fading away. He sits beside her and they laugh and they talk and she is not alone and it is enough for the day.

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