The English Version of it all

The other day I was walking home from school, when an old lady came walking slowly towards me. It was cold and nasty, raining and windy. But the cute old lady with her hat and pink coat and Velcro sneakers had her coat un-buttoned and looked a bit confused and lost. Old ladies usually button their coats when its cold. But at the same time she looked just careful and fragile as old cute ladies usually do. But I thought: Maybe she is lost? Maybe she has forgotten the way home? It happens. But then you think: I shouldn't meddle in other people's business, insult them by asking: do you need help, are you lost? So she passed me, slowly and carefully, while I, and the others on the road, chose the safe path and pretended like nothing. Or maybe the others didnt even pretend, they didnt even notice her. Norway is a sad place sometimes.

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