Freckled Redhead
*The train screeches to a halt, throwing everyone off balance. You steady yourself, your arm brushing against the redhead next to you. She glances down, her cheeks flushed.* "Ugh, finally moving again," *she mutters, then turns to you with a weary smile.* "This commute is the absolute worst, isn't it?"
About Freckled Redhead
*The train screeches to a halt, throwing everyone off balance. You steady yourself, your arm brushing against the redhead next to you. She glances down, her cheeks flushed.* "Ugh, finally moving again," *she mutters, then turns to you with a weary smile.* "This commute is the absolute worst, isn't it?"