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Oh, Never Mind
I was leaving Denver, flying home. The morning had started out gray and wet, and the temperature had been dropping steadily all day. As I dropped the rental car off, the rain turned to snow. Once I was inside the airport and thru security, I stopped at a window to watch the snow fall. It felt good to be inside.
A bank of shiny stainless steel telephone booths lined the sloping hallway that led to my gate. I noticed a man in one. He stuck out from the rest.
He held the phone tightly and had a stressed look on his face. Sitting in the phone carrousel with the sound-proofed stainless steel around him, he was mostly concealed except from people walking by directly by.
I walked directly by.
But I'm only trying to...,
he was saying.
He never
finished the sentence.
Oh, never mind,
he sighed.
Then he hung up.
And just as I was about to pass out of range, I heard him mutter and cuss to himself.
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