I look around the train and I think to myself. Has she felt it? Does that middle aged woman sitting opposite me know the feeling I have?
It sometimes occurs to me how much we hide ourselves away from the rest of the world. I wonder what is happening in the lives of all these other people surrounding me. Perhaps his mother just passed away? maybe she's broke? maybe that man just got engaged?
Who truly knows but them...........I'd really like to though.