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Fate

Morning routine still the same Word play is my morning game Waiting on the train to pull up Sipping out my hot cocoa cup Train was full front to back Morning rush was just that The ride was smooth, causing me to doze off Awakened to someone's hard hacking cough My bag was unzipped and rifled through Startled and confused on what to do Guy sitting across with bulging pockets He was no help; skipped the topic He yawn and mumbled; smelling sickly I chose not to assume too quickly Frequent rider; never happen before Startled and shocked to my core Confused, wondering what was next Morning haven't even got started yet I will not allow this to ruin my day "I forgive you" is what I felt to say My phone, charger, and four dollars were missing Walking away with my life that was wonderfully giving I was advised to contacted the company and filed a report The representative was kind and the call was short Trust me when I say, "lesson learned" I won't allow this incident keep me concerned Future rides, I will hold onto my bag or place it on my thighs Knowing it can be rifled through, if I happen to close my eyes I feel good, my day is still going great I decided to share this experience and determine it was fate.

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