12.09.2003 || 11:35

notes on a coupla middle-aged wimmins

Yesterday I was boarding the 24 westbound to go meet up with ScottishLegs to talk about photos for her wedding. As the woman who got on before me was hauling herself towards a seat, another woman, who obviously knew her, reached up and snagged her with a happy little 'hey!' For some reason, Woman A hardly reacted, aside from a small sneer. Woman B's face fell. I didn't know either one of them, and I have no idea what their story is, but seeing Woman B's face go from wide-eyed happiness to crestfallen still bothered me. I felt bad for Woman B. I'm just like that.



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