Everyone have a story. the couple beside my table preparing their separation, the terminally ill young man bonding with his buddies over alcohol. The girl in school uniform taking the train to her illicit part time job. The business exec worrying about his HIV test result. The bride-to-be guilty about her hens night. The young couple who lost their child a year ago. The adopted child realizing his true identity. The old man with his newspaper waiting to see his dead wife. The gangsters vigilant of their next fight. The girl who is bulimic eating with her girlfriends.
I never used to think so much about other people and I still don't. But sometimes, some actions and overheard conversation stir my interest and imagination.
However, gossip still makes me a little uncomfortable, thus if possible I will let my mind run off with it's wild thoughts but my mouth shut tight.
- Posted on my trusty ifone :)
