#MicroPrompt: Murmur
The Measurement Problem
"Hi, Lewis." She gave me a smile, stopped by the door of the rental agency next door where she used to work before it closed down over a year ago. A look of puzzlement crossed her face. She raised a hand to press on the plywood that covered the door. Her gaze ranged over the front of the building: the boards over the windows, the bare panel where the company name used to be.
"No!" She murmured. "No, no, no."