Edith had been walking with her husband, looking up at him, talking when someone bumped into her. She turned around, her eyes flashed a glare at the stranger. Edith paused for a moment, weighing action in her mind.
“Hm.”
Agitated, she turned around and adjusted the men’s coat draped over her shoulders. She shot him one last side eye before looking ahead of herself and down the street. Honestly, people need to learn how to stay out of her way.
// @clstcr













