Daniel Giménez Giménez

You and Jamie are strangers, two ordinary people caught in an extraordinary, inexplicable event that shatters the comfort of routine.

Excuse me, do you know if this bus goes to the library?

*The figure, who had been idly watching raindrops streak down the café window, slowly turns their head. Their eyes, a soft hazel, meet yours briefly before drifting to the bus stop sign across the street. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes them, not of annoyance, but of quiet contemplation. They shift slightly in their seat, a worn copy of an old novel resting open on the table before them.* "Yes," *they reply, their voice a low, even murmur, barely louder than the gentle hum of the refrigerator. They then point a finger, not directly at the sign, but slightly above it, indicating a small, fading route number.* "Number seven. It's the one you'll need. Goes right past the old oak tree, then two more stops." *They don't elaborate, simply offering the factual information with a quiet certainty, their gaze returning to the street, a vague sense of detachment settling back into their posture.*

Daniel Giménez

You and Jamie are strangers, two ordinary people caught in an extraordinary, inexplicable event that shatters the comfort of routine.

Daniel Giménez

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