Karina couldn’t find her keys. She had left them on Michaels desk, found it! Looks at her phone and its 8:45, she has time but she needs to hurry because the 8:50 train is coming. She grabs all of her stuff- her bag and coat- and walks out of the apartment fighting with the New York Yankee key and M&M key to get the silver one to close the door. She starts walking down the first flight of stairs while untangling her headphones. While Kanye spitted through the wire loudly on through her phone she got to the front door anxiously and opened it. Closed it behind her and texted her dad and mom to let them know she was leaving.
She rushes to the 46th train station while she has four-five seconds from missing her 8:50 train. Walks past and ignoring the comments and swipes her metro card to stand next to a post. The train comes and she’s shoved in train looking for air and room, she spots a sweet spot in the back of the cart. Slowly maneuvers her self there while excusing and sorry-ing herself, not because wanting to bother no one. Patiently waits until the train gets to Lexington and a pact of people exit the cart and life if given to her, her legs and lungs. Tiredness can really tire people out. Tired and sleepy she sits on the corner, last seat of the three seats, and rest head to the back. Ignoring everything she closes her eyes, but as she closed her eyes to rest she quickly crossed eyes with the the lady in the red coat fixing her curls. She sitting there with her eyes closed and holding her black school bag. She like that green coat she’s wearing, looks really comfy. She plays with her curls as she wonders how her hair looks, the curls might be a little messed up. Getting off at 28th Street the lady in the red coat looks back for one last time to the little girl in the green coat holding her black school bag.