The short haired girl

There is a girl who visits the place where I work. She has short hair. She always has a smile. She looks like a doll.

One day, I told her I had a file in excel format for balancing freelance assignments. She was interested as she aspires to be a writer. I e-mailed it to her, but couldn't keep myself from googling her email address. I learnt that she has a baby. She's a single mom. She's also half my age.