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Not Cold Yet
…
the air had changed
cooler, yes
but sharper than that
not wind exactly
just something moving through it
I stood there a second longer than needed
waiting to see
if I was actually here
the bench rocked when I sat down
I put both hands on it
until it didn’t
she set a paper bag beside us
folded over twice
something inside touched glass
she didn’t open it
I didn’t ask
a jogger passed
headphones in
already somewhere else
it’s strange
how public a place can get
once fewer people are in it
“You thought I wouldn’t come?”
she smiled at the ground
said she wasn’t sure
I said neither was I
which wasn’t an answer
but was close enough










