Guy on the Train

Today I was going to Brooklyn on the (Q) train and I was sitting next to this guy who was pretty obviously gay. He got off a few stops before me, like on Beverly road or something. But he was reading this book called _The Love Compatability Book: Twelve Personality Traits Taht Can Lead You to Your Soulmate_. He was quite obviously trying to hide the title, though I did manage to unobtrusively get a look at it. He was sitting in the seat next to the window. Every now and then he would face the window and let out a sniffle or two. I think he was really sad. I really felt bad for him.

I think I will crash in Brooklyn for the night. I am too tired to go to Manhattan right now.