At one end of the car:
he rests his
arm
on the other man’s
shoulders,
fingers brushing arm as they both read.
One points to a page in his book.
Both smile and
laugh.
Seat in front of me:
she leans back into
his lap,
teasing him, not letting him see
what is on her
phone.
But then she does.
Both smile and
laugh.
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