As they stood on the platform, Alex turned to Devon and asked, “Want to grab a coffee with me?”

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As the train pulled into the final station, Devon and Alex both knew that they didn’t want the ride to end. They exchanged numbers, and Alex walked Devon out of the station, into the bright sunlight.

As the train lurched forward, Devon stumbled, and the stranger instinctively reached out to catch her. His hands closed around her waist, holding her steady as the train continued on its bumpy ride.

Some time later, Devon reflected on that metro ride and realized it was one of the best things that ever happened to her.

Devon smiled, her eyes sparkling. “I’d love to,” she said.