I TOOK THE TRAIN TO CLEAR MY HEAD—AND SAT
A Chance Encounter I wasn’t supposed to be on that train. Heartbroken after a failed relationship, I nearly returned to my ex. Instead, I grabbed a random ticket, needing space to breathe. That’s when I saw him—a golden retriever, sitting upright like he belonged there. His gaze met mine—not curious, but knowing. “He’s very social,”…