Stepping into the Sun
I pushed right through the automatic revolving doors following a resident's heels! The outdoor breeze hit my ears instantly, and all my dangling keychains sang out loud. Right on the warm concrete steps overlooking the street, I found a clean, quiet spot beside a stone planter. I wiggled my zipper pocket open to tuck that green transit token securely against the copper coin. With every piece accounted for, I sat perched on the sunlit ledge, watching bicycles and buses zoom along the wide avenue!

