False Hope

I was listening to my ipod on the train, in my own world, when I thought I saw him. The train doors were open, and he was on the platform making his way to the stairs. Almost immediately my heart beat got faster, the hair on my arms shot straight up, and I leaned forward to run out after him.

But it wasn’t him. My heart sank and I had a minute of pure disappointment.

Hmm didn’t think he still had that effect.