Dangerous days
Today, I was a professional passenger seat companion, a kaladkarin. Today, I have never been so at ease at staring into nothing. Today, I have never been to eager to embrace the solitude of a bus seat intended for two. I sat, witnessing before me a five-hour movie. Without complain, because it was just me and the fleeting green, changing every now and then to fleeting gray and soiled white.
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