คนแปลกหน้าที่มีประกายไฟ: การเผชิญหน้ากับรถไฟ เธอจะไม่มีวันลืม

She boarded the train like every other morning calm elegant curious He was older confident polite They sat next to each other a simple smile turning into conversation The ride was quiet until she leaned in closer than usual What started as casual closeness became a silent mutual energy neither expected A gentle brush of hands a knowing glance and that moment of silent consent She did not pull away In fact she leaned in further letting curiosity lead the moment A fantasy sparked by coincidence and fueled by choice