This was about a month ago.

You had long curly brown hair, probably in your 20s or 30s. I remember your phone had a picture of your cat on the lock screen.

We were on the same packed train car. It was hot, standing room only. I noticed you because you were kind of bopping along to your music, smiling—seemed like you were having a good time.

Next thing I know, your eyes rolled back and you dropped. Scared the hell out of me.

Me and another woman (said she was a nurse) pulled you off the train and got you onto a bench. You’d dropped your phone and bag—ended up holding them while we waited for EMTs.

You came up pretty fast, looked confused (understandably), saw me with your stuff and grabbed it back. You said “I’m good!” and walked off. I called out “You sure?” but you just threw a thumbs up without looking back. Made me laugh a little, honestly.

Anyway—just wanted to say I hope you’re alright. Would be nice to bump into you again sometime, maybe under better circumstances.

-K