I passed by west main 13, the gym, and the entire of east main on my way out. I passed dance studio windows and took a detour to the 6 stop, the 6 wasn't there. I walked to the 3 and waited till 4:15, no one showed up. That was yesterday. Today, knowing my transgression and knowing no one's showing up, I walked to the bus stop like any other time. Only this time, I didn't wait for anyone. When the bus came, one of those older non-handicap friendly buses, I rushed with the crowd and took the few steps onto the bus and silently applauded myself for my resolve. I caught myself looking back at the bus stop, where I would have been, had nothing changed.
