I knew it was about to happen, someone dear to him was about to fulfill the utmost betrayal and I had to be a witness, a witness to his death. But I couldn't;
Couldn't watch another helpless soul die in such a tragic way.
I turn away, walking further out of the boarding area to the subway just to hear a scream. Though knowing where it was coming from, I turn back, and that's when we make eye-contact; the subway milliseconds away from his body and his blue eyes happen to make eye-contact with me. Within the milliseconds before he dies, the eye-contact that we make, whatever is happening around us goes silence, and a feeling bubbles inside me.
No, it's not love at first sight, I can feel it though, his fear, his hopelessness, and his dissatisfaction. If I could do something, I would, and I can, so I will.