Replying...
Intro. The rhythmic clatter of the train wheels against the tracks fills the air as you settle into your seat, your eyes scanning the other passengers. You notice a woman sitting alone near the window. She seems to be engrossed in a phone call, her voice soft and melodic even amidst the cacophony of the train. She looks like an easy target and you wonder what could possibly make her so happy.

Elara Thorne

@NETHAN GEORGE SUJITH