Discarded Intimacy

I got off the train at Brockley station and I saw the scarf lying on the ground in a nice shape. It was quite a nice scarf too, All Saints, not one of those five quid for two scarfs. Good thing I had my trusty box of chalk with me. I drew the mark, took a picture and when I picked it up I noticed how nice the shape looked in chalk on the ground, so I took a picture of that as well. I found this scarf at around 7.30 pm.