HE SAID HE WAS JUST “KEEPING HER WARM”—BUT IT WAS WAY MORE THAN THAT
I saw him on the Blue Line. Two seats from the back, coat zipped up to his chin, shoes falling apart at the seams. He had the kind of tired that doesn’t come from sleep—it comes from life. But what got me wasn’t him. It was what he was holding. A tiny kitten, no more…
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