The woman opposite me on the train is listening to her iPod.
Half way through the trip I happen to look up and see a single tear roll down her cheek, she notices and wipes away the tear.
No more tears follow.
The woman opposite me on the train is listening to her iPod.
Half way through the trip I happen to look up and see a single tear roll down her cheek, she notices and wipes away the tear.
No more tears follow.