>>44624800Imagine her sitting on the doorstep of her house, chickens running around the yard, the sunset illuminates her perfect legs and worn-out old shoes.
"Silly Anon, I don't need new ones, I can't walk as long as I used to anyway," she says, smiling.
"One pair will be enough for me until...", her voice trails off,
"One pair is enough, I don't need anything."
found a fitting one, I should really make an archive 