 But he doesn't get off. Not at the next station, or the next, or the next. And at some point she realizes. It's going to be a long ride. Like this isn't one or two stops. This is like a 35-minute subway ride where this person that I know very well is sitting next to me and I'm not saying anything. And our shoulders are like next to one another's and the subway is like delting and I feel his shoulder on my shoulder and I'm like he's going to notice. But it's too late to say anything at this point.