The Air of Spring (Air des Clochettes 2)

He did not see her standing there. She didn’t know how long she’d been staring at him but she was pretty sure she’d been there awhile. She was captured with the way he seemed to be following a young pretty girl in a plain grey dress. Why was this man captivated by lower class? He seemed to be well dressed and responsible. I’ll admit, she was good looking. Maybe he has a real big heart, maybe he just wants someone to love. But what did she know, after 3 failed marriages she was beginning to lose hope in men. The spring was alive and brought about a new enthusiasm, and she was once again rejuvenated, feeling the pangs of loneliness nip at her like the insects in the garden. The young girl in the grey dress turned and made eye contact with her. What did she think? Was she judging me? Does she know he’s there? She must, for he is quite obvious in his actions. I better turn away, thinking to myself. I wonder what’s on her mind, is she thinking the same of me? Surely she must be ...