Cliche

With genuine enthusiasm he said to her, ‘… the sky is the limit.’

She paused for a moment then looked to the sky. It was grey. Raindrops dappled her eyes. He was encapsulated. After another moment she blinked then walked beyond the cliche.

 

An observation in Sauchiehall Street, Glasgow.

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