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Wynberg arrived beneath a canopy of old trees and sodium lights that turned the platform the colour of warm honey. The station was busier than the last. People hurried toward taxis waiting beyond the parking lot. Others crossed the footbridge without lifting their eyes from their phones. A vendor zipped shut the canvas flap of his coffee cart, the day’s last customers already gone.
