sylvia moves slowly like her coat.
she had a slow coat that looked like her shoes
baggy and shoddy/saggy and bhoddy/
most people thought sylvia hurried up around them.
but her coat made her look like she walked slowly.
sylvia was laughin then.
at the young age of twenty-three sylvia was old.
OLD because she WAS her coat. she was slow …
going the same place tomorrow.