While waiting for her train... //caption// She hears the pitter patter of rain outside. A crescendo, from small rain droplets to a storm. She shields her book with a clear umbrella. The book is Romeo and Juliet. A love story that is nothing short of depressing. Forbidden and treacherous, until they both meet their unprecedented ends. But she continues reading anyways, even if she knows the ending and have read it a million times over. The rain and rushing of train tracks is calming. An ambience unmatched by any fancy place.
