In High School they used to make fun of me for always looking at myself in the mirror. In fact they claimed that if there was any reflective surface (i.e. coffee bubbles) then it was likely I was turning towards it.
It wasn
Picking Flowers
Two old women were picking flowers at the park.
Unaware of the adults around them they chuckled between themselves while they chose a pretty set of petals each.
They reminded me of little girls at play. Better yet….they were little girls at play.