I just found Daddy on the Train….but he just got off.

He was Arab…or Latino…ignorant.

He had a beard and hazel-brownish eyes.

We made eye contact a couple of times.

Neither of us smiling.

Maybe he was as shy as I am.

Maybe he had a girl.

Either way for 5 Stops he was Daddy…and I was giving it up crazy…in my head ;).

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