When Strangers Leave Marks That Never Fade

me carry all that to the train at 6 a.m., completely bailed on me—he went partying all night.
So there I was, trying to get a cab (hopeless), completely alone in the street, not a soul awake but me, standing there with my bags and my cat, thinking I would miss my train for sure. The sky was still dark, the streets empty, and panic slowly started turning continue reading …