Strangers On A Train
… but not in private.
I first saw Anna on a London Underground platform, as I waited for my daily Tube train to work. She stood some way away, but I could tell she was a poised, confident young woman, as well as being remarkably beautiful. There was clear space around her, as though she had an impenetrable aura surrounding her, protecting her from the milling crowds jostling on the platform. Her head was tilted down, studying the screen of her...