Two lives. Same alley. Same sun.
One walks by with a tie and briefcase: his phone is already the next appointment.
The other stands still in an apron, a broom leaning against the wall: his phone is the break he has left.
It’s not a pose. It’s the city in a single instant: those who must go, and those who can only stay.
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