A moment

Me, with the name tag and the apron and the bright dangly earrings:

“Are these flowers for you, or are you giving them to a friend? They’re so pretty.”

Her, with the dark pink lipstick bleeding through the cracks of her lips and her wrinkles, unashamed, framing her bright eyes in an upward way:

“They’re for me! A little color goes a long way.”

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