Scenes from the station home in the Thursday evening

One, two, three, four, five power poles and telephone poles.
Wires were over these poles.
To the right was the road, running from west to east, in front of a junior high school. On the left roadside was a white line.
I saw a white car, a gray car, a darker gray car, and then I passed by the t junction to the north.
I was walking on the left side of road, over ditch covers. Then I saw about four of five power poles on each side again. A white minivan passed me by, and disappeared between the fourth pole and the fifth.
After I walked 400 meters from the overpass over the railroad by the station I turned to right, walked 250 meter and turned to the right. It was about 100 meters walk before I arrived home.
I hardly remember what the people who probably were headed for home like me looked like, or how and how fast they were walking.
It's quite rare for me to have a conversation with them even though it's likely that they live near home.

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