Beautiful & sad stream-of-consciousness story of a prematurely-old poor woman in one of the largest & most affluent cities in the world. Saying Paris is a character in the story is cliché but apposite, as the MC invests her perceptual world of things with feelings and numen. The sadness of the story resides in the reader as observer, the MC manifesting acceptance and a fragile indomitability of spirit, psychological defenses not far from delusion.