kana walked down the road with a bottle of vodka to ease her disappointment. was like a great vault sky of cloud and blue evening. the moon directly above like white marble. the unseen sun dyed the cloud fringes orange and pink. a swirling mass tethered to spill into the blue like the great wall of a slow moving wave.
a sight to make many watchers sigh.
kana didn't care.
nor did she car she still walked on stony ground in high heels, bound to break an ankle at some time.
far too distant to hear the plaintive voices calling her to stay,come back, ignoring....
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