My neighbor's daughter is in the elevator when I get in. She is wearing a colorful argyle baseball cap and I tell her I like it. Outside the sky is still cloudy and yesterday's rain has turned to snow, forming a thin layer of slush on the ground. On Overlook, Sam L. and Scott S. leave their apartment building and cross the street towards the station. Sam is looking very brown, with a dark brown coat, a light brown skirt, and plaid brown boots. Scott is wearing his hood up, like me. I wave hello while they get a newspaper and then head inside.
On the train, I sit next to a small woman who after a few minutes starts sniffing rigorously. When a little bit of snot starts to peek out her nose, I take it as a queue that it’s time to switch seats.
At 59th I run into Sarah S. She is in a rush and runs past me. It's then that I realize I'm already 7 minutes late to work, the second part of my trip still ahead of me.
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