I have been watching you. It started as an accident of timing. We take the same train into the city every morning and I could not help but notice you.
You are a rare sliver of beauty against a backdrop of the harsh greys and graffiti, of tired eyes and begrudging smiles.
It didn’t take me long to realize that if I worked a little late, we could share the train home as well.
My employers are impressed with my dedication, but that dedication is to you, and not them. Tomorrow, I’ll stage a meeting between us. You’ll love me.