Today, as I sat on the metro, I was overcome by such a strange feeling that I can hardly describe it. Perhaps it was the fatigue after a day at work and the subsequent trip to the store that exhausted me. Across from me sat a woman with pale skin, whose empty soul seemed to waft from her uncontrollably. I slipped two mandarins out of my bag and handed them to her. The woman looked at me with slight surprise, but still nodded in thanks, before the evening twilight swallowed her at the next stop.
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