I was sitting at my place and an overweight woman came to sit in front of me. She was eating a chocolate donut with her mouth wide open -and that was quite distasteful. She was watching something on her cellphone. I finally realize what it is: the Simpson. Pathetic. Then she suddenly received a phone call. I can still hear her answer in my mind -a voice which is haunting my nights- "Hi there, how are ya?" with her high-pitched voice and her abhorrent Texan accent. And there she was talking out loud about some reality show which she loves and would like to meet some of the candidates. She was talking with chocolate in her mouth and yelling swearwords. Oh my god I could smell her horrid breath with a mix of chocolate, smoke and alcohol. Then The beefy woman noticed I was observing her, and she stared at me in an insulting way. So I looked away. I have never seen such a disgusting woman in my life.
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The train
Short StoryToday I meet my best friend. I meet her in Central Park. But I will not go by car today, I will go by train.
