I LLUSION
T he juxtaposition of the two costumed Venetians intrigued her. Rarely did she think about the people that were wearing the costumes. To her, they became the costume. As she mulled over this image she began to imagine the conversation between the two of them. She smiled as she imagined them talking about their next break, or maybe chatting about the crazy tourists who took hundreds of photos from every possible angle. She rather liked the idea of not thinking about the reality of who they were but instead the illusion of these special characters who were there simply to delight the tourists and add to the ambience of Venezia.
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