i was pushing my sister on the swings when i heard a girl laughing.
looking around for the source of the laughter, i leaned over to see her; the girl from the market.
there she was, getting ready to catch a little one as they slid down a slide.
her smile was as bright as day. it was contagious.
as i was smiling, her eyes had met mine.
she had caught me staring.
