something more than stranger
For 3 Mondays in a row...
Same time.
Same train line.
Same 4th upper carriage from the front.
Same 3 grannies.
Different starting point.
Different destination.
Different reasons for being in the 4th carriage.
Different concerns for choosing the upper carriage.
Funny how little things like these, could make people cross paths.
This scene is a kind of comfort which reminds me of popo at home.
They've unintentionally become my 'companions' to start off the week.
Hope to see them for as many Mondays to come, in healthy shape and size.
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