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Thursday, January 31, 2013

Strangers on a train


Someone gave me a seat on the PATH train last night. This has happened exactly three times in the hundreds of train rides I've taken in the last six months. The ones giving up their seats were all young men, with familiar expressions on their faces. They don't reach out to me, in fact it seems like they're trying to get away from me, but I can tell they know my story. I always wonder about their mothers.

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