In east on 04/11/2012 at 7:44 pm

We met on the platform for a Manhattan bound train. He told me about his dreams and aspirations of being a fashion designer and his hopes of getting into a prestigious school. We chatted about the city and its wealth of creatives. Then we talked about Paris. Paris. His name was Pierre.


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