In Transit

The tram does not wait. Neither does this. Three frames, one unguarded moment — two figures moving through the noise of a city that has no interest in their story. Then, between one second and the next, everything stops. A hand, a face, a kiss pulled from the middle of the ordinary afternoon. The city kept moving. They didn't.

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