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Finally came to the end of a typical Monday.
Rainy and wet- dressed in only a flimsy cardigan, I missed the bus. Spotting it from afar, I judged the distance mentally and concluded it was impossible to cover the distance reaching the bus stop.
Sighing internally, I resigned myself to a wait in the gloomy weather. I dug out my phone and started on a game of Scramble. Raindrops fell,wetting the screen thus preventing me from setting a record win. Despite efforts to keep a lookout for the next oncoming bus, I still failed to raise my hand in time to flag it. Fortunately the friendly bus driver stopped for me. Thanking him profusely, I smiled sheepishly as he teased my inattentiveness.
As I settled into my seat, my heart warmed. My kindred spirit of the day.