31 July 2007

Left. Right. Watch out, rounding a corner. A convenient grip. Left. Right. Over there, she looks clean. Left. Right. Left. Should have left those at home. A crouch and a swift bound. The seat is cold. Put this over there, this one here. Breathe out. The weather is fair. She is absorbed in her book.

Flip. A pause. Oh three more stops. She looks filthy. Don't sit here, i'm getting off soon. The bus feels warm. I'M GETTING OFF SOON. Shucks. She should have left those at home. Breathe out. The weather sucks. This book is crap. What was i reading? Flip back a page. Flip forward another. Two more stops.

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