100-Day Challenge, Day 049

I strolled over to the bus stop that Carl had left us at and noted the first bus wasn’t due for another hour or so.  I didn’t feel comfortable sitting at the wide open bench as the sun started coming up.  The sunlight would have felt wonderful and the morning was not so cold as to make the wait uncomfortable, but where our run down bus stop from last night had provided a place of refuge, as all such places do in the dark and pain filled parts of the world, this stop was in a nicer part of town and was exposed to all who drove by, open to the world as all good souls like them, whether they know it or not.


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