today as i was riding the LRT, i looked around the shuttle ( i usually stare aimlessly at the windows, getting all sad about the poverty) and realised that you know, every person in that shuttle must sure have some story to tell... the mom and her kid, that old lady reading the newspaper. the two students in doctor's uniforms obviously studying for an exam (coz they were muttering and reading notes from a notebook together)... every one of these people must sure have some story to tell about their lives.
just thinking out loud, guys. ;)
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