The exhibitionist

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Inside, everything is warm, soft and pink. She moves through the quiet rooms as naturally as if she were completely alone, dressed only in socks, stockings and the confidence of someone who knows she is being watched.
Outside, the glass keeps you at a perfect distance. Her body merges with reflections of trees, streets and passing light, placing two realities inside the same frame: her private world and yours. She waits for the accidental spectator—the one who slows down, looks twice and finally stops.
This is her exhibition, and she decides how much you are allowed to see. Every pose is an invitation without permission, a tease protected by glass. You may admire her, imagine her and feel the tension she creates, but you cannot enter and you cannot touch.
Eventually, you must walk away carrying nothing except the image she left inside your mind. The glass remains between you, but the memory follows you home.