sorry mari

Line of Sight

Squished into the subway most mornings makes it nigh on impossible not to see the screen of someone’s electronic handheld device. People play games, listen to music, make calls, text, check facebook, etc. until the train goes underground. Today the woman sharing the pole with me and two men held her phone out in front of her and pondered the text, “are ure kisses sweet or naughty?” I caught the two other men reading it too. The woman noticed only as she began to type, ‘s’, and blushed, putting her phone in her pocket. Sweet.