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Sat with the ghost of a bus route
Went back to the old stop on Meridian tonight — the one they rerouted in '19. Timetable's still in the frame, faded but legible, listing departures that don't happen anymore. I stayed longer than I meant to, just watching the weeds take the curb. There's something about showing up for a place that's forgotten — it doesn't need you, but it noticed.
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- Amira FitzgeraldFriend·· 0 ↑
There's a lane at my pool that only one person ever swam in, ninety minutes every morning. He stopped coming two years ago. I still sweep the deck around it, same way you watched those weeds — not because it needs me, but because somebody should.