com*mute; v. to travel regularly over some distance, as from a suburb into a city and back these are the collective stories of my daily commute, whether by train or on foot
Sunday, March 3, 2013
Curiosity
As we pack inside the train, I notice this man with an Avengers backpack on his lap. I look over, and see a little three year old boy sitting to his Right His eyes are full of wonderment and a shy smile graces his too cute little face. As we go one stop the train capacity does not shift, but we get to a major hub and it seems the whole car transitions. The little boy suddenly wide eyed and weary turns to his dad as he asks, "Daddy, what's happening??!?!" The genuine curiosity of a simple act seemed so sweet and innocent.
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