Untitled Pieces

UNTITLED PIECE #2

There she stood again, staring into the void as if waiting for someone. Every late afternoon, you can see her standing at the very spot where the old tree stands. She stood there for hours and hours every day until the sun set. Some people say she's crazy; some say she's just there to kill some of her time; and some say she can no longer be saved. I'm wondering what could it possibly mean.

Can no longer be saved? From what? Does she have an illness? For someone who's been watching her for quite some time, I became curious. You may think it's too nosy for me to care about other people's business, but if you were in my shoes, you'd feel the same too.

I mean, she's not that mysterious type of girl and all, but there's something that made me feel drawn to her. As if there's a strong elemental force that's been pulling me towards her. It's odd-it's really odd.

As the weeks went by, I continued to observe the woman, and I slowly began to learn more about her. I found out that she had been through a lot in her short life, but she never shared the specifics. Whatever it was that she was dealing with, it seemed to weigh heavily on her shoulders. But she never uttered a single word about it. She seemed lost and alone, as if she were searching for something she couldn't quite put her finger on.
One day, as I was watching her from a distance, I saw her reach out and touch the old tree. As she did so, a wave of emotion seemed to wash over her, and she broke down crying. It was as if she were releasing all the pain and grief that she had been carrying with her all these years.

As I watched her, I felt a deep sense of empathy and compassion for her. I wanted to help her, but I quickly realized that this was her journey, not mine. I was nothing more than a bystander who happened to be there, watching her struggle to find her way out of her pain.
But as the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, I stopped seeing that woman altogether. She had simply disappeared, and I never knew where she went or what happened to her.

It was a moment of silence, as if the whole world was holding its breath, waiting to see what fate had in store for her. Some said she had gone to a far-off town to recuperate, while others whispered she had passed away and now roamed the realm of spirits. Some even claimed she had gone mad and was confined to a psychiatric hospital, while still others insisted she had simply vanished without a trace, her whereabouts is unknown to anyone. In the end, nobody truly knew what had become of her, and the mystery of her disappearance only grew with time. Whatever the truth was, she had left a deep impact on the people around her, and her memory lives on in the hearts of those who love her dearly.