She stood looking around, breathing in the fresh cool air. There was something about the day, calming, reflective. It put her in a good state of mind. She felt good, mentally clear. Everything just felt more. There was no feeling she could define though. She watched as people passed by. Sometimes lingering a little longer on this face or that one. Something would draw her attention in them. Raise a curiosity of who they were. Looking down next at a dancing leaf on the cement. Observing a moment before her mind moved on to a new thought, a new observation.
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