...and i arrived when you were weak...

Anonymous and surrounded on the northbound platform at Dundas station, the gust of air accompanying the oncoming train swept something into my eye. Tears sprang, and as the doors slid open and people emptied, I thought to myself how easily I could have pitched myself in front of that train, before it came. Hardly a pleasant thought, I know. It surprised me too.

Then I watched "Seducing Dr. Lewis" and I felt a little better.