Ashes

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     I remember the first time I saw her. She was sitting on the sidewalk, her legs crossed. She looked out into the distance, seeing nothing, her mind wandering. She was wearing an indian outfit, a salwar kameez dress, as she later told me. Her golden hair was in a long braid. She was utterly beautiful.

     And tragic.

    Little did I know how she was going to change my life, and I often wonder, knowing what I know now, would I have walked away? Let her sit there alone?

     I guess I'll never know.

     5 Steps.

     That's all it took to change my life.

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