日常生活 (Everyday life)

I pass this bridge often, usually not spending a single thought. There was fencing one day, and it reminded me how far away even the cars below are from my life, the cars that day by day became so common. I have no idea who is driving them, who else is sitting inside, where they are going, what they are thinking. Hundreds of stories flowing by that will never come as close again.

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