The short little girl on the orange line

Separated by two panes of translucent glass, I can't help but to look in your direction as the Orange Line slowly work its way into the city.

I wonder where you are headed to... I would walk up to you and ask you your name but I am stuck next to a guy and a bunch of morning commuters.

For now I will just have to look at you through these translucent glass and say have a great Monday morning, wherever you're headed to...