At the bus stop 12/15

I missed my bus, so I'm mostly alone: I wait here with strangers. One in an orange Texas hoodie, another sports Dodger blue. A third gets delivered in a silver SUV and one waits where the imposing health worker waited on another day. Two more stand afar, following an unwritten distancing rule (with unknown criteria). In the distance, I see the pinkish orange headsign and hope rises.

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