The Stranger

The train was more crowded than usual when I saw him board. Like every day, is impeccable suit draped nicely off his powerful frame. Every day, I watch him as he boards and stands giving up sitting for a lady or an older person to sit as the subway car jerked and rattled toward downtown to ejaculate its load of workers for the morning commute. As the car filed, he was pushed up against me as I stood holding onto the post in the car.

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K.C.

K.C.

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Casey Holt — Writer. Photographer. Born wanderer with a gypsy soul.