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Delirious with exhaustion, both mental and physical, the young woman dropped herself, hard and fast, with a mix of hopelessness and frustration which caught the nursing mother three seats to her left off guard. The new mom shifted herself so that her back was to the young woman. The young woman sat motionless for many minutes, staring out at the planes. I was curious. I was two seats to her right. I asked, "Rough flight?" like the dweeb I am. She turned and looked at me. Eyes washed red with lack of sleep still burned icy blue as they sized me up. She smiled almost. Then she got up and walked away. I will never know her.
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Aug 24, 2017
Aug 24, 2017 at 8:42 PM UTC
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Delirious with exhaustion, both mental and physical, the young woman dropped herself, hard and fast, with a mix of hopelessness and frustration which caught the nursing mother three seats to her left off guard. The new mom shifted herself so that her back was to the young woman. The young woman sat motionless for many minutes, staring out at the planes. I was curious. I was two seats to her right. I asked, "Rough flight?" like the dweeb I am. She turned and looked at me. Eyes washed red with lack of sleep still burned icy blue as they sized me up. She smiled almost. Then she got up and walked away. I will never know her.
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Aug 24, 2017
Aug 24, 2017 at 8:42 PM UTC
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