• Cinthya Ramos


I died in this very station. I was in the wrong place at the wrong time and I somehow ended up here. I didn't mean to inconvenience anyone, I just needed help. Someone could've thrown a phone at me and walked away and I would've been grateful, but they kept going about their business. Keeping their soulless eyes ahead, anywhere but where I was. Even if they heard my cry, they were in a hurry. "Don't pretend that you don't see me, because I know that you do." There were hundreds of people, but I died alone.

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