Odd socks!
That's what the man across from me on the tube was wearing; on his left foot a bright yellow sock and, on his right foot, a bright red sock. I was trying to figure out if this was intentional, you know - a quirky character that wears what he likes or if it was a sign of someone dressing in the dark. I'm gonna go with option one: he looked kinda quirky. He had a brown leather satchel filled with newspapers and his main flaw - litterbug, left his food wrappers on the seat next to him.
Then I saw an abandoned glove at Westminster tube station and wondered if it was lonely without it's partner, you know - a little lost without its other half. So to all the lost gloves out there I hope you find you're missing partner.
Take care
Claire
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