Keep the elderly woman standing in the doorway and keep the forgotten felt hat securely in her existing hand. She looks across the square toward the man near the bus, slowly lifts the hat only a few centimeters toward her chest and gives a small tender smile. The distant man turns his head back toward her and gives one gentle farewell nod. Pigeons move across the wet cobblestones, faint exhaust...
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