Dance with me

It was a typical summer morning in the city. The sun made its way on the horizon as people started to bustle on the roads in their day to day lives. The roads slowly seemed to fill up with people who were either pedestrians or simply ones with their cars, going to work. Children saying their regular goodbyes to their mothers as they still had their breakfast in their mouth and hands, yet to be consumed. Older people roamed around the city parks as they jogged and smiled at the other fellow older citizens. Men and women getting ready for their day to work as the sounds of bustling rising city arose. At a small apartment, near the balcony, a woman in her loose pajamas, sat on her chair leisurely as she took in all these sounds, while silently yet leisurely sipping on her everyday coffee.