Synopsis
A woman wandered down a path, enjoying the view of the blossoms. Death had a way of turning up wherever she happened to be.
She found a quiet place beneath a bent peach tree and shut her eyes for a rest.
Without any warning, a bundle came sailing over a tall wall and dropped straight into her arms.
She opened it up. Inside was a freshly cut human head.
"Amituofo."
She rose onto her toes and calmly set the head among the branches of the peach tree. Then she smoothed out her clothes and walked away without a care.
