Today I saw a girl whisper around a corner. She was small, and alone, and I can't tell you why she caught my eye. Her clothing was eclectic, but not conspicuous. She moved quickly, but not in such a way as to draw attention. By chance I did see her. That's all that can be said. And that was that. Bugger. Some defining moment had just upset my life and here I was, chasing a girl, caught in a drizzle approaching a storm and totally, raptly unaware of my own impending transmutation.
Ah, well. That's life, then, isn't it?
Stay tuned for Part II: a girl loses a phone.