Running
posted 2 years ago
Once again late, i see the street car, i am running…. i cross the street in front of the driver then the next street. Holding down my dress i run by a guy who tells me to have a good day. I get to the door press the button… nothing…press it again…nothing then he leaves. He saw me running he heard the button being pushed but no leave a breathless girl waiting for the next st car that is in 13 min.
