Waiting patiently

After living in China for two years, I didn’t recognize what was happening in front of me on the train platform. The sight of neatly formed single-file lines of people waiting patiently to board the train had become completely foreign to me.


It wasn’t until the last person stepped off the train that the line moved. It was so quick and efficient that I waited for the next train to watch it happen again.


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