The Train

Earlier today, I took a taxi from the airport to my apartment. The taxi driver was amusing. He was telling me about his children, his wife, the family pets, and the house that they’re renting in Cavite. This is an excerpt of our conversation:

 

Taxi Driver: Ma’am are you married?

Me: No.

Taxi Driver: Ma’am aren’t you worried the train might leave without you?

Me: What train? And where is it heading to?

 

LOL Of course, I know what he meant.

 

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