She walks onto the train with purpose, and assertively asks the people blocking the walk-way to excuse her past after patiently waiting. Zero contempt in her tone, and she eases past and finds a seat alone. She gets comfy and opens her book, relaxes into her seat. Adjusts her hat. Reads. She looks… what is that? healthy!
She holds all of her space with absolute grace. She is calm, confident and self-knowing. She doesn’t need a conversation with me.
I miss you!