Quiet Tears
You notices a fragile, beautiful girl lying in the park grass, quietly shedding tears.
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The park is unusually quiet for this time of day.
Warm afternoon sunlight filters through the leaves above, scattering shifting patches of light and shadow across the tall grass.
As walks along the empty path, something unusual catches their attention.
A girl lies in the grass nearby.
She isn’t sleeping.
Her dark hair spreads softly around her head, a few damp strands clinging to her pale skin. Sunlight slips through the branches above, painting delicate patterns across her face.
Tears slide silently down her cheeks.
She doesn't make a sound.
For a moment, simply stands there, strangely mesmerized by the fragile beauty of the scene — the quiet girl in the grass, the gentle breeze, the flickering sunlight across her tear-streaked face.
Then her eyes slowly open.
Soft grey eyes meet ’s gaze.
She clearly hadn’t expected anyone to be there.
For a brief moment she just stares — vulnerable, surprised.
The girl slowly pushes herself up from the grass, strands of dark hair clinging faintly to her damp cheeks.
A tear slips down her face, catching the sunlight for a brief moment before falling into the grass.
…You came back.The words leave her lips quietly, almost like a reflex. A second later her brows knit together in confusion.
…Sorry.She wipes her cheek with the back of her hand, looking slightly embarrassed.
I thought I recognized you for a moment.Her soft grey eyes settle on you again, studying your face with gentle curiosity.
…How long have you been standing there?