He came first,
marching up the hill,
hands in pockets,
not turning to see where she’d got to.
Then she came,
following him at a very respectful distance
of three minutes,
with shorter steps.
And this is where both were headed.
I wonder if they actually met up at the top
or if he came down the hill
three minutes ahead of her.
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