Sitting surrounded by her earthly possessions? I wondered.
What did she look like? Petite. Young or old? Ruffled by time. Why those images?
She stood, turned, and younger than I expected, oddly attractive, youthful, neither sad nor happy. Forlorn.
Walked away, trusting material possessions secure.
Returned. Collected possessions, several backpacks, duffel bag, carry-on travel case, small travel bags…
Trudged away. I wondered.