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Friday, 14th February 2020

this is the last working day this week, and

it is a day that is so much like any other

day that it is hard to see anything that

might be worth writing about.

It is a warm, grey day

, wet.

The concrete and grey metal buildings

blend into the sky.

The students are all wearing dark clothes

They walk around in groups formed by

the trains, and

the busses that they all travelled

in. They leave the buddings at lectures

end in the groups that they listened in.

Out in the plaza at lunch, a constant too

and fro.

Today's panino is finished, the cup of

coffee too.

Outside, it starts to rain.

Passers-by put up their heads and

run.

Go out, take a picture of the roads

glistening wet.