You: light blue bookbag, boots, wavy hair
Me: blue/green windbreaker, shades on then off to read a book and then back on again as the book went back into my Books Are Magic tote
Every time I raised my eyes it felt as if you'd been looking my way. At first, I was sad thinking you were getting off at High St with those German tourists, but Nein. Well, nine. Because we sat opposite one another for that many train stops.
Here I go forever trying to be on that same downtown train, that approximate car, but if you see this, message me.
