Her eyes were closed. She'd been there since before I arrived. When I first saw her, she was entertaining a fat man in a drive-yourself-around scooter. She was very affectionate to him.
She ordered a white wine.
The next time I saw her, she was sitting there, eyes closed, just sitting. The bar was empty apart from my party and the lone woman.
I noticed her leave in the arm of a different man.
(Photo by George)