Sometimes after heart break or devastation all you need to see is that same 8am bus that passes your house every morning, or that same tired look on the face of your neighbourhood shopkeeper or even the sound of your annoying alarm just so you know that the world hasn't stopped, that it keeps spinning even when yours feels like its ended. It's one of those subtle reality checks that jolts the heart a little when we fear that it has flat-lined.
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