I got on a bus 3 on Friday night.
It had been a long time since I last took that bus.
This used to be the bus service that took me to school everyday.
I saw a bus ticket that someone had not collected from the machine.
I picked it up.
This used to be my habit, before I started taking the train instead.
I flipped the bus ticket between my fingers.
It had been a while since I held one.
This used to be what I did in the bus- folding bus tickets into origami sculptures.
But for some reason...
This time I didn't.
It had been a long time since I last took that bus.
This used to be the bus service that took me to school everyday.
I saw a bus ticket that someone had not collected from the machine.
I picked it up.
This used to be my habit, before I started taking the train instead.
I flipped the bus ticket between my fingers.
It had been a while since I held one.
This used to be what I did in the bus- folding bus tickets into origami sculptures.
But for some reason...
This time I didn't.
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