When I walk I make a beeline for my destination. Ignoring sidewalks, paths, steps, I take the grassy hill shortcut.
I don’t notice this until I walk with other people and one of three situations occur: 1. they take the shortcuts with me and everything feels fine, 2. I (almost) bump into them, so they go my way and things are awkward, or 3. they really stick to the path, so I follow, but I can’t help feeling the pull of the diagonal.
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