Even
in the most crowded places there is so much
loneliness
The
boy and his Mother were new to the building. Mom was a
photographic
Artist specializing on underground Music and was
not
around or sleeping . The boy and the Lonely woman
upstairs
became friends. She was afraid of mirrors and he was
afraid
to talk. They had rejection in common
There
is a bar and a grocery store down the street and a nice
gay
couple that Cuts hair ( I know it sounds like stereotyping but
they
used to do software and websites , but they really like
cutting
hair ) on the next block. Something happens
to
the old hippie who lives on the 3rd floor and the City is
having
growing pains.
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