I saw her floating in a yellow rain coat, swimming in a sea of wet humanity. She had the saddest look that I have ever seen and her blue eyes showed an infinity of sorrow.
I’ve tried to reconstruct her image, but this comes to me in a most distortioned way and I’m left with the sensation that I lose her more and more.
Ony once did I see her but, for an infinitesimal moment, I felt and feel that I’ve known her since eternity and I’ve never been able to reconstruct that look in her eyes in any other woman I have met…Julia I called her, my solitude named her.
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