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A cold wind rattled the plane trees. She pulled her coat tighter and looked at her reflection in a dark shop window. A giant. A model. An athlete.

Click. A cell phone camera.

She stopped walking. She turned to face the tourist directly. She didn’t smile, but she didn’t frown either. She simply stood . In her black leather boots and long cashmere coat, she looked like a gentle tower, a lighthouse in a fog of ordinary people. ekaterina lisina