Escaping Vanity

Told him that she wanted to go hiking. Grabbed their walking sticks and proceeded without caution. Never explored this route before. Without a map they march together. They walk and talk, often rubbing shoulders. Now and again locking fingers. Arms sway and sweaty palms move through distance and time.  Every now and then the couple takes a rest. They need a break. He rests next to her. Gently caressing the sore knees and waiting for her signal to continue. Ladies first. Watching each step with caution. Pitfalls to the left or right. Dangerous terrain inhabited by wild creatures. As if they were tourists in a dark alley. He is her vigilance. They dialogue over the scenic struggle. He tells her of simple pleasures like his favorite candy bar. Finally, they reach the cliffside destination. Looking down on a beautiful cityscape. Clouds over the structures. There’s so much city in sight; without a sound. Just as they head back she turns twisting her ankle. Never quite falling to the g

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