That's Delancy Street behind them. I have a billion memories there.
This couple, they talk non-stop and in between words sometimes he puts his head on her shoulder and sometimes she gives him kisses on his cheek and he reads over her shoulder and they make sure they understand where he's getting off, where's she getting off, where they meet later or what stop is coming up...
I pretended I am captivated by something on my phone, just like everybody else on the train. But really I am taking pictures of memories to come.
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