Lady in the Blanket

I was standing alone when I saw a woman who was looking at me as I looked at her. I smiled at her but I noticed she was crying.
She was yelling but I heard nothing. People around her were laughing and enjoying with one's company but it seemed like no one noticed her.
I was shocked because she was bleeding, she was begging for help but she said nothing. She was dying... my heart was in pain as I looked at her. I did not want her to see in that situation... I did not know what to do!
I found myself caressing her face and hair. I touched her hand to comfort her ... I wanted to embrace her to lessen her pain but she only asked a blanket to hide herself . . .