It was as expected. It was a turning away. It was like a footprint in the snow. It was shelter on a rainy day. It was like the breath you take in before being surprised by a friend. It was like waiting for an answer. It was like being there. It was the end of a day and the sun was setting and the world, for a little while, was at peace as the bus turned a corner and disappeared. It was after the heat of the day and before the shadows begin to vanish. It was another day that would be followed by another day. It was like silence. It was there, then it was gone.

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