A Compelling Paragraph and A Listicle
He stopped breathing for a second
3 min readJan 17, 2021
He stopped breathing for a second. There was No way he was going in. The chairs were filled with dust, the floor excessively littered as light breeze swept litter away from side to side. Rust crept from the railings every second into the air as the passengers chittered away. He was a Germaphobe and there was no way he was going in. He exhaled. Looked to the side and there was still no available city bus. He would have gladly walked all the way but his meeting at 2 pm would be forfeit. Just as he was about to…
