While standing there waiting — waiting for the train.

Thoughts rushed in my head as the wind swayed with my hair.

Thoughts about people. People I do not know.

When the train came and as I board

I realized, it is easier to face the back of a person.

From there you cannot see a discerned face

or worse an emotionless face yet with eyes inspecting every part of you.

Then comes the worst, when your eyes meet and don’t know when to look back.