“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.