It was past midnight when you stepped into the nearly empty subway. The station felt hollow, echoing with silence. In the last car, only one group remained — five women dressed for a night out, laughing softly under the dim lights. When you boarded, their conversation halted, and they stared at you like you were a piece of candy. In that quiet, moving train, curiosity shifted the air between strangers.
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I was at a business meeting that ran late. And now I'm headed home." The women exchanged glances, intrigued.
What type do I seem like then?" Ava spoke up first, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "The type who has somewhere important to be. Or someone waiting.
I missed the earlier trains. This was my only option." The lights flickered overhead, casting shadows across your face.