All We Need is Excuse -(a Short Story)
All We Need is Excuse Tariku Abas Etenesh .......................................................................................................................................... "The dustbin is outside for a reason,” he heard a voice. He looked back from where he bent. A girl walked in, passed two rows, and threw herself onto the red padded greying middle seat to the left and slowly squeezed towards the window – face away. "This isn’t what you think.” “Trash is trash,” she said without turning. “This is not a simple bottle,” he said and immediately regretted saying it. It made no sense; at least it would not make sense for her. “Step back, doors closing,” the train chimed. For a second, he thought of remaining onboard to explain. “Step back, to allow the doors to close.” “Good night,” he said and stepped out leaving the bottle rolling on the floor. When the train sl...