Her slender, well-formed back was about to disappear alongside the rugged back of a man who was a lover, a little farther away from the sidewalk of the shopping street in front of the station.
The consequences of being told they would break up were less of a comfort to me.
"If I calm down, I'll come again." As with her word of mouth, there is no guarantee.
I may not see you anymore. It is not a vague feeling, but a cold prediction.
Eventually she becomes a person only in some photos, pictures and memories.