Part 16

The escape…in the mirror

On the way home of the work I passed on the park. Unconsidered it touches means way daily, but usually I ignore it. Why I did not do it today, I do not know. It was a beautiful summer evening and many humans enjoyed this green barrier in the middle from L.A., in order to stretch simply times. It is so a kind holiday feeling, which arises, if one enters this park, if one hears the children laugh, young couples in love on its covers sitting on the lawn and see them whisper stelthily. I sat down on a bank and watched multicoloured driving, then closed I the eyes and inhaled deeply the smell of freshly mowed grass.

Suddenly I heard a voice: „Hey, it’s nice to see you here.” Slowly I opened the eyes and the evening sun blinded me to and after the silhouette of a woman appeared.  And then I saw it, this indescribably beautiful smile. It folded up its mobile phone, pulled to the headphones of their Headsets from the ear and painted their hair easily to the rear. With a hand movement white she on the free space beside me and I nod to her. It sat down to me. My breath came to a hold and I got hardly a word out. How did a small girl I stammered the kooky question „Hey, which you make here?” Perhaps ‚well, which should make them here, a shopping tour, for one shop window-strolls, a car to buy or simply only walk, breathe deeply and after a long working day to rest itself, Tina go?' You said only: „The same as you probable!” We did not regard one while and then had we both to laugh, I at my stupidity and them… I let us have notion, but it loosened the situation up a little.

It turned out that she worked here close by she was manager of a real estate enterprise and mainly for the project planning in completely L.A. and the surrounding countryside responsible. She would have become dearest a painter, but after she had recognized that she had talent for it, but not straight her living costs thereby to earn could, her had decided to ensure at least for the fact that the alleged art, which other in such a way produced could be moved at least in the right light. It told so enthusiastic about her job that I followed it only the whole time starred and the movements of its mouth, in expectation-glad hope for the next sweet smile on its lips.