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Submitted to Contest #288
The bus is late again, surprise surprise right. The only thing you can rely on with NYC public transportation is how consistently unreliable it seems to be. It’s only a mile and a half walk home and the weather isn’t disgustingly terrible for a December night in the city. These are the thoughts that occupy my time as I step over a puddle and feel my clothes become increasingly wet with each stride. As I look up to contemplate the rain and God’s creation, a droplet hits me in the eye and I can’t help but smile. It is hard to believe how eeril...
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