The girl who wanders

In the cold gloom of the night, a green-eyed girl is walking aimlessly, making her usual journey in the midst of the heavy darkness looking for a place to provide shelter while dawn breaks.

Her ragged attire opens her way before the people who observe her decadence, no one asks or says anything, they just get out of the way and let her pass. She is accompanied by a smoking tobacco and a pair of sandals that reveal her feet full of dirt and black nails, the pavement does not allow them to be clean.

Finally she arrives at her lair, a gloomy place from the outside, many comment on the heinous crime that ended the life of this girl's mother. The place is an abandoned building where a printing press used to operate, only the old machines and the rags of the young owner of the place remain.

People whisper that, in that space, this girl, mowed down by her schizophrenic illness, took her mother's life by surprise and viciousness. Nothing could be done to save her, the wound was very deep and her exposed visors showed the seriousness of the damage.

On that fateful day, the police came to the scene and seeing the terrifying scene and the frivolous look of the young woman, who did not flinch at the sight of her mother's bloody corpse, she was taken to a psychiatric center where she would spend years of her youth before escaping from the facility to return home.

Now she is seen going in and out of the building with a heavy cross on her back, the disease betrays her and she has no reason to be or to live. There is no family member to help her, nor anyone who dares to be near her, for the truth is that, under that tender and lost look in her green eyes, she hides an unscrupulous being.

From time to time the hunger leads her to ask for food, the locals know her condition and despite her crime, they offer her a helping hand, from bread, water or something else to eat, is what the girl receives and helps her to stay alive.

When the day shows its first rays of light, she begins her usual walk around the sector, it is as if something tells her that it is her duty to walk, she sits down at times and pull by pull, finishes her tobacco and walks again, leaving the smelly trail that characterizes her and that shows how poor her cleanliness is.

The children are afraid of her presence, they avoid passing by the sidewalk where she walks, when they see her sitting they cross without hesitation, everyone is afraid of her and she is afraid of others too. It is evident that her life is sad and miserable, who will not be sad and miserable after killing her mother.

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