The Washroom by Mrichard1

The café washroom is empty Quiet respite on this special sunlit day — Ribbon-tied bunches of lavender tastefully arranged encourage thoughts of French summers and fresh linen. Green cymbidiums grace the counter — Pointed petals turn toward filtered light from glass-cubed windows. In idle thought I rinse my lathered hands. No towels in this eco-friendly...

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