Mark Twain would keep me preoccupied until the crowds had gone and it was just me and the night and the empty tunnels of the subway.Until that night.I...t was a Saturday. I got a seat next to the door and tried to hide behind my book, but the noise of the crowd sometimes distracted me; snatches of conversations, laughter. I looked up once and saw a young couple kissing as they boarded, and I'm afraid I cried a little.As my eyes slid back to my book, I saw to my embarrassment that someone had. Pat was so reluctant to fatherchildren. He always told her he didn't want his son to grow up beinglike him if he ever had any kids. Of coarse Cindy felt terrible about itand even tried to get Pat some psychological help but that didn't govery far.Things started changing about three years ago when Pat started takinghormones. His body started to slowly change until it took it's presentday appearance. His ball sack shrank so small his gonads looked likelittle marbles. Pat started developing. Nanu avara manage daily oguthidde….Nethra yavagalu doubts clarify madu antha keltha irthiddhlu…Heege ondhu dina nanu avala manege hode avalu oble idhlu….Sayankala tym 4.30 nanu keldhe….Me: yene oble idhya Nethra: hu kano pappa mummy function hogidhare nyt barthareMe: howdha sari nanu ogthine and heNethra: yako iro nangu bejar agithide andhluMe: sari aythu nangu yenu kelsa illa irthine andheNethra: thanks kano…Matthe yen samachara andhluMe: yenu illa kane life so boring andheNethra: yako ninge. Looks like she was there with a couple of her friends. I order another beer and decide to scope it out for a little bit. I just couldnt get over how pretty she was. She was tall, thin, and had the cutest smile. I keep glancing at her when finally her friend caught me looking. I look away but out of my peripheral see her talking to her and all of her friends they giggle and look over. I feel silly now and decide to call it a night. I enjoy my last IPA and pay my tab. On my way out im about to.