Public Transportation pt. 2

For some strange reason, I like to write about my commute to and from school. Its quite the experience. I see hunderds of different faces; some I see on a daily basis because they are consistent commuters like myself. And some faces, I will probably never see again. Most of them, the majority, most likely all of them I will forget. Now I know that I'm probably over analyzing the situation and please excuse my persistance but its in my nature to wonder. Where is the elderly woman going...juggling her hand bag and what seems to be a lunch bag? What could possibly be going through the mind of the man wearing a suit carring a brief case and coffee? Where is the single-mother of 2 going mid day...with her two little ones trailing behind? What stop will seperate us? My mind ponders the thought.