I took a seat next to an old, black woman. We smiled at each other and she asked me where I was going. I said "no where." She asked why that was, to which I responded, "because, why not?"
For a rather uncomfortable length of time, I felt her staring at me. Then she turned away.
I decided I'd get off the bus at the corner of 15th and Market and walk the rest of the way.
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