On the backside of the school run…
…there you were.
Us, at the stop sign.
You, limping along down the road.
Me wondering what might have happened…but just happy to see you.
You, on your merry way.
Showing up…it seemed…for me.
At that time.
At that moment.
More luck than anything.
But you left a buzz behind, like that feeling when the horoscope hits home.
Thank you for that.
Safe travels Mr Fox.
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