The girl in the black hood sitting on the steps and lost in thoughts looked serene.The hood was covering half her face.She looked beautiful and mature.
With a bouquet in her hand,she looked like waiting for someone.Probably her lover.
And then a sudden gust of wind blew her hood away and ‘he’ noticed her tears.
With a bouquet in her hand,the girl in the black hood was sitting on the steps near a grave while he was the ‘occupant’ of that grave.
-The Chubby Little Girl.