Yesterday I was waiting at the school gate for my wife to finish work, watching the crowd squeeze through the narrow alleyway wave after wave, heheh, in a hurry. The weather has gotten a bit cooler, and I heard that this Friday we might have sleet.
Sitting quietly in the car waiting, you say that feeling of waiting, it's hard to describe if it's uncomfortable, but as time stretches on, it can make you feel a bit empty.
At this moment, I usually casually look for something to pass a few minutes.
Now I've also developed a habit: when bored, or when I encounter something, my first reaction is to
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