Monday, 8 December 2025
A glaring person
I was on the train home.
I was reading an e-book.
I wanted to know which station was coming up.
When I looked up at the display above the door, I noticed someone was looking at me.
I looked at them and saw that they were glaring at me.
Their mouth was firmly shut.
I was astonished by their intimidating stare.
I had no reason to be glared at by a stranger.
I couldn't concentrate on reading any more, so I checked my emails on my smartphone instead.
The person was a masculine woman who seemed older than me.
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