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Nov. 30th, 2011 09:01 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tvordljThe bus yesterday was a bit full so i didn't get a seat. I stood near the back exit door, my preferred spot if it's free. I noticed a grandma with a small child a few seats ahead, they were talking to a woman seated behind them. I noticed that woman scootch over and pick up something off the floor of the bus and give it to the little one. I also noticed that it was a shiny dime! But i thought to myself, how did i miss that? and i thought, "sorry Dad, I missed that one!" because i didn't spot it first, i guess. Ah well, it's not like i'm always walking around looking down, after all.
A few stops later, and a seat became available, one step up to the back end of the bus. I perched up there and rode the last handful of stops to mine and just before i was about to get down and step down, i looked down and ... there was a dime on the floor, not 2 feet from where i'd been standing before. I could almost swear it hadn't been there and surely i would have noticed it at some point while i was standing and holding on. I am not 100% sure so it likely was there but i felt like Dad had sent it because i missed the first one.
A few stops later, and a seat became available, one step up to the back end of the bus. I perched up there and rode the last handful of stops to mine and just before i was about to get down and step down, i looked down and ... there was a dime on the floor, not 2 feet from where i'd been standing before. I could almost swear it hadn't been there and surely i would have noticed it at some point while i was standing and holding on. I am not 100% sure so it likely was there but i felt like Dad had sent it because i missed the first one.
