First I washed the rags,
then the napkins,
then the panties,
and the T-shirt.
I dried my hands on the towel.
I put them to dry and
I sat down to spread cream on my hands....
I think she is a woman, mature already, and alone.
Which is, perhaps, a blessing, so she can wear those clothes in soft, peaceful, calm colors.
You have to know the storm to enjoy the calm...