Eavesdrop Conspiracy
The cold, chrome chair that I uncomfortably placed myself onto, offered no relief from the tedious wait I anticipated. Three minutes late for the train. Now 40 minutes early for the next. IPod dead, book finished, nothing to do but wait.
I shut my eyes and listened to the sounds around me, they mainly consisted of people walking, people talking and the echo’s that followed. Useless jabber,…