Somewhere on tram 22, Prague

She and I are both on tram 22. We’re crossing the náměstí Míru stop in Prague. I can see her from here, but she looks like she wants no one to notice her. She has her face toward the window, but her eyes aren’t staring out of it. There is nothing that excites her there. Nothing on the streets of Prague catches her eyes. I’m sure there’s another ‘she’, ‘he’ or ‘they’ in another tram in another city. Another unhappy person. In need of hugs and laughs from family and friends. <a href="https://medium.com/@Elinee_Miranda/somewhere-on-tram-22-prague-fa5d4ed94e44">Read More</a>