Our Wednesdays

Wednesday evening, one train late again

jumping off the train, trying to find the right staircase down

and yet ending up on the wrong side of the street

impatiently I’d wait at the traffic lights

while the other two would be walking around the corner already

and as soon as the light turned green I’d be running

joining the walk to the gate among the ivy.

I kind of miss my weird habit of always choosing the wrong stairs

because running to catch up with the others felt like a promise of fun and adventure

and this used to be the beginning of our Wednesday evenings.

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