The roadside vat was soggy with the incessant rains.
While walking past it, carefully minding her steps, she saw the man.
Crouched down, on one side of the pile of dripping wet garbage, he sat with a colourful plastic baby mobile.
The baby that it had once put to sleep must have grown out of its charm, but hanging in mid air, from his slightly trembling hand, it's red and blue stars happily twirled in circles, playing gently through the rain.
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