When I Met Susan - Part 1
A dream about getting swept away by a self-assured woman on a train
The sun was shining when I boarded the train that cold afternoon in late November. As usual, there were few people onboard at this time of day. I frequently choose to travel at odd hours to avoid peak travel periods. I settled into a window seat and placed my bag on the overhead shelf as the train began to move. The gorgeous panorama outside the window was framed by shadows as the sun started to set. I normally just sit b...