Jason looked down to the grimy cement at his feet. He bet he looked like he belonged here in this dirty subway, worn shoes with their own stains on them. A glance up at the arrival time for the train. Four minutes.
Jason looked down to the grimy cement at his feet. He bet he looked like he belonged here in this dirty subway, worn shoes with their own stains on them. A glance up at the arrival time for the train. Four minutes.