“Special day?” asked a lady at the train station.

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I shook my head.  “No.  Not really.  This sort of thing is pretty comman in my life.  This isn’t even the first time this month that I’ve ended up on a bus with a balloon arrangement.”

“Oh.”  She looked kinda afraid of me now.

“See you next week!”

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