A Common Woman

Which is her best time during his work? The one spent going at work.
She loves going out from her building and breathe the cold wind of the early morning, watching on her left and her right catching a glimpse of  the people she is surrounded by .
She loves the fat woman with that embarrassing pink hat during her bad attempt to have a stroll with that small dog similar to a big rat. “ It would be better to go on a diet.” She thought. She loves that half-blind man sit on that rusty bench with his big magnifying glass supported on that old book. She noticed that in the last two month he was able to read only two or three pages. “ It would be better to choose another hobby.” She thought. And what about that red hair mother with two sons , perpetually in late, fighting with them in the aim to go together at school with that too small yellow car. “It would be better to buy a biggest car.” She thought . She loves to walk across the park through the green trees, she loves the smell of cherry blossoms and them pure white color. “It would be better to plant peach trees.” She thought.
She came out of the park and she was crossing the road while a bus hit and killed her. “It would be better to cross the pedestrian crossing” People thought.

A Common Woman

Which is her best time during his work? The one spent going at work.
She loves going out from her building and breathing  the cold wind of the early morning, watching on her left and her right catching a glimpse of  the people she is surrounded from.
She loves the fat woman with that embarrassing pink hat during her bad attempt to have a stroll with that small dog similar to a big rat. “ It would be better to go on a diet.” She thought. She loves the man who is  half-blind  sitting  on that rusty bench with his big magnifying glass supported on that old book. She noticed that in the last two month he was able to read only two or three pages. “ It would be better to choose another hobby.” She thought. And what about that red hair mother with two sons , perpetually in late, fighting with them in the aim to go together at school with that too small yellow car. “It would be better to buy a biggest car.” She thought . She loves to walk across the park through the green trees, she loves the smell of cherry blossoms and them pure white color. “It would be better to plant peach trees.” She thought.
She came out of the park and she was crossing the road while a bus hit and killed her. “It would be better to cross the pedestrian crossing” People thought.