Pouring rain, a girl walks across the street without an umbrella,unfazed. She has her head upright, isnt trying to cover her entire being by her tiny palm, quiet unlike the others. It’s like she does this every morning after brushing her teeth.
A girl after my own heart.
This was my contribution to the crowd created book #Voice (Original Post http://letswriteabook.posterous.com/#!/cosmos)