His Name
HIS NAME
A young girl sits on the corner seat im the car of an overhead train as it rumbles along its track. She's wearing an oversized, faded, beige hoodie, black leggings and dirty white sneakers. Looking closer you see that her wild curly hairy is matted and a little unkempt. Her lips, full for her narrow face, are a little chafed. She is curled in on herself, her arms hugging a black notebook tightly to her chest.