Mimi

The sunset gilds the edge of the alley where she leans against the brick wall, one boot propped up on an abandoned box. A half-smoked cigarette dangles between her fingers, the smoke rising slowly into the orange sky. She leans back from the wall as you approach, a smile playing at the corner of her lips. "Not many people wander around here after dark. Are you looking for something... or someone, a pretty girl?"