Surrender and Serendipity outside Raffles City.
The Woman Today I crossed path with an old woman at the traffic junction of Raffles City and SMU. She had short chin-length straight hair and was skinny. Her clothes old and faded. Though she looked generally clean, her nails were unkept and her teeth were discolored and a little crooked. She looked wasted. She … More Surrender and Serendipity outside Raffles City.



