She - monomad
She watches from the edge of the abyss. A few meters below is what was once a fountain with ornamental fish. There she used to come to play with her brothers, they gave names to the most colorful fish and made them boats with dry leaves that floated on top in the calm pond. Those times have passed, but the long afternoon of waiting to go with her friends to the theater has brought back these memories. She walks along the colonnade collecting the last rays of the sun, as if she were a sunflower, ready to give her energy into the adventure that awaits her..
Your writing style effectively transports the reader to a nostalgic scene, I can almost feel the long afternoon of waiting, waiting for a night out with friends. You're a master at bringing the past to life with vivid imagery 📸💖