One Afternoon on the D Train

“Inertia” I thought, only when i saw her trying to reach out for the pole, trying not to fall as the train started moving abruptly all of the sudden. She was standing right in front of me, holding her cellphone. She was wearing a black long sleave shirt, slim fit low waist blue jeans and black sketchers. She was about five foot nine. Broad shoulders, black eyes, long light brown hair, and her face was splashed with freckles from top to bottom.

“Inertia” I thought, only when i felt my heart collapsing out of place. She was one of the most beautiful creatures i have ever seen in my life. I will never forget her.

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