She was saying mad things: br 'To hell with the world! br Love is all you need! Go on br and get it! What are you br waiting for!' and she walked, br more like shuffled up the street, br her eyes fixed upon the distance. br People stepped self-consciously br out of her way. Straight up br stood her hair, wild. br br What are you waiting for, br snarled from her lips. br it seemed directed to herself br really, to someone inside br with whom she fought. br The shredded hem of her dress br rustled around her.