I moved familiar limbs reflected in the square of glass, and sent my mind forward through the day ahead of me.
The Amtrak from Fairport to Essex cCircle was late. In my paranoid urgency I'd caught an early
train, so my timing was still manageable. I boarded the 7:30 and kicked about the thoughts
jumbled up in my mind, hoping to push out some of the tension riding my nerves.
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