It was the end of a late night, a fun night. But it was the end. And on top of the fact that it was already unbearable cold, it was almost 3:00 in the morning. And it was beginning to show. Sputters of words and song resounded in the night air.
A gaggle of people stood waiting for the bus, their feet scuffling on the wet pavement.
They stood waiting for the bus, huddling together for warmth.
It was one of those special circumstances when strangers could infringe upon and even willingly share their personal space for a common good.
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