Dressed in jeans and wearing a jacket, she had a backpack next to her. No coffee in her hand.
When I lived in Old Town, I knew to leave her alone and not ask if she needed anything. Not even an umbrella when it was raining.
If she wanted to talk she would. We did a few times. Only once she let me give her some money and just enough for coffee.
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