Sitting on the Steps

I don't have a car, so when I get a ride, I sometimes sit on the steps in front of my house. I'm reminded of waiting for the school bus and looking forward to what the day will bring.

I've seen others sitting on their steps, sometimes anticipating, other times not covering up their dismay and loneliness.

I wonder if every person who sat on their steps was approached with a "Hi, are you waiting for someone?" if there'd be more grins or more frowns. How I'd like to see more grins!