Answers are needed and answers she will have

Silvery light beats a reading lamp anytime. Dust motes chase each other to the backdrop of an insistent sunset. Afternoons of all kinds have come and gone, but there is no stillness as the abandoned streets of July. Hours pass as the responsibility of tomorrow fades more and more. But the daily 'must' is ephemeral... Curiosity takes dominance and the next page becomes an obsession. Answers are needed and answers she will have.