The same name of the bus station, two opposite sides of the road.
They were both waiting.
They saw each others.
They smiled.
They didn't move.
His first bus came.
Hers hadn't.
She rushed to the other side, standing next to him.
They smiled.
They didn't move.
The bus gone.
Her first bus came, on the other side of the road.
She didn't move.
He didn't move.
Her bus gone.
Her second bus came, on the other side of the road.
She took a step, looked at him.
He didn't move.
Her second bus gone.
Her third bus came.
She walked slowly to the other side.
She looked at him.
He smiled.
He didn't move.
She got on the bus.
She cried.
The bus gone.
His second bus came.
He didn't move.
His bus gone.
He rushed to the other side of the road.
No bus came.
He cried.
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
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