In Dunkin
Donuts there was a Young Woman sitting at the table next to me. She was talking
on her cell phone and upset because another girl had deliberately shoved her
out-of-the-way to get on the bus. And in an I-can’t-take-it-anymore moment she shoved
the girl back and they got into a fight. Tearfully she said, “This happens all
the time. I don’t want to fight. This is not who I am. I’m sorry. This doesn’t
happen when I’m with you. I feel safer with you.”
