A Walk Down the Avenue

Lingering on the apartment terrace was getting stale, so I slipped out to the avenue while the midday traffic was busy. A few blocks down, I ducked into a quiet boutique courtyard away from the crowds. Resting against the base of a fluted stone planter was an abandoned vintage sunglasses case made of rigid navy saffiano leather. I walked over, pressed my heel against the lower seam to check its sturdiness, and shoved the heavy brass snap until it clicked shut with a sharp, muted snap. The leather is thick and the hinge has no wobble. Sitting down on the textured case, I crossed my legs and enjoyed the fresh air in total calm.#dragonball#Android18#Android18(AcriticalHumanNo.18)