Nameless

“How far has it been for you?”

The man stopped and stared.

“What?”

“How many steps have you taken?”

“I’m 15,000 days today, why would I count my steps?”

“Oh, I see. You’re one of those.”

“Yes. Goodbye, wanderer.”

It had been an uncountable number of days and steps since the Swap. Estimates were made that day and people chose sides.