12.01.1926

The elevator's door were about to close, when some a bit drunk woman entered it and stand next to me. She was barefoot what wasn't common for middle of the winter. I was glancing her from time to time. As the elevator slowly started to go up she said.

"I'm not always barefoot, my heel broke."

She said as she looked at me with a simple glance, she mus've seen the way I was looking at her legs. I thought.