This morning I see her once again. She is standing alone on the subway platform. I try not to stare but I can’t help myself. I am mesmerized by her beauty and watch her tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
Suddenly she turns her head and looks in my direction. Our eyes meet for the briefest of seconds. A smile plays at the corners of her mouth and wonder if it is meant for me. I can only hope.
As the train pulls into the station she hurriedly moves forward. I follow her through an open door.
Suddenly she turns her head and looks in my direction. Our eyes meet for the briefest of seconds. A smile plays at the corners of her mouth and wonder if it is meant for me. I can only hope.
As the train pulls into the station she hurriedly moves forward. I follow her through an open door.
