You tapped my shoulder while I was wearing ear buds and asked if I was a professional photographer, pointing to my film camera. You wore a knitted balaclava or scarf around your head and I thought you were the most beautiful man I'd seen all day. This was right as the train pulled into my stop. I moved to leave without even thinking and when I was off the train I was kicking myself for not staying on to talk.
Posted: Monday. January 12, 2026.