The kiss

I see them almost everyday, sitting together under the bus stop shelter. The world is driving around them but they ignore it while holding hands and smiling at the happiness that they have created for themselves. Several times, I saw them kissing passionately as the bus that will take her away arrives. He is waving at her as she is leaving him for the day. Distance is only a close up that has been pushed apart.

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