you were wearing a plaid shirt, ripped jeans, longish hair, carrying a backpack and reading vonnegut, you looked up at me a few times. i was tall, wearing a leather jacket, short hair, holding coffee. some ridiculous band got on the train halfway through the ride; i left shortly after and smiled at you as i got off... should have told you i approved of your reading choice! you were almost at the end of the book, what's next on your list?