Have you ever stood at the rear end of the subway platform, waiting for your train to arrive? It finally shows up, and as each car passes by you scan the passengers, looking for someone you're avoiding.
You take a breath as each car crawls past you.
You don't want to walk into the same car as that person, because doing so would create a whole lot of awkwardness, and probably cause an anxiety attack.
On the plus side, I have some leads for a sliding-scale clinic. I just have to get off my ass and call.
For some reason, I don't feel like doing so.
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