
It was 8:50 AM as I was running late to work,
I should’ve already filed these documents with the Kings County Clerk.
Procrastination really did me in today…
I admonish myself for the lack of regard I’ve displayed.
The audiobook “Feel the Fear and Do It Anyway” by Susan Jeffers drones on in my periphery.
While I distractedly consider our societal climate and “new” history.
Stressed over a dead end job, worried over late bills and backed rent.
Surely... for myself, this isn’t what I’ve dreamt.
Was this all NYC had to offer? Feeling like a crab in a barrel? Depression and dirty subways?
Stuck on a packed train, on this cold rainy Monday?
I look at the time and it is now 9:20 AM.
Dealing with the anxiety of people staring at me as if I’m bothering them.
I scowled.
“Take it easy” said the gentleman closest to me.
I looked up… and he smiled. Something I did not foresee.
He was a foot taller than me, bright brown eyes and deep dark brows.
Of course we’re all wearing masks, but there was no denying I stepped on a cloud.
His eyes felt hot on my face as I blush.. warming my body like the Sun.
Momentarily forgetting my worries, I was undone.
“Don’t let commuter stress get to you” he said, and I smiled.
He stared in wonder at me as I watched him..
I admonish myself again,
because who falls in love on a whim?
About the Creator
B. M. Gomez
Lover of Fantasy. Writer, Artist, and Creator. Expressing creativity through an arrangement of words; just as a painting is an arrangement of colors.



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