I take the train daily to work and during the repetitiveness of this action I notice the same people over and over. One such person is this very pretty young woman probably in her late 20s or early 30s. She always wears a distinctive colorful backpack. Boards at Division, leaves the train at my stop Rosemont and then walks to an area by the parking lot where a lot of shuttles pick up people to go to work.
I still haven't had a chance to talk to her. I wouldn't know what to say besides dumb small talk. Perhaps one day I'll start a conversation.
