One misses a lot, commuting by car, moving too fast, separated from the world by steel and glass.
The other day I was waiting for a bus, and saw a mini-SUV drive up, a couple of guys inside, blue collar workers, I guessed, judging by their clothes. One got out, apparently being dropped off for the bus. But before he gets out, he gives the driver a kiss on the cheek.
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