A Standing Girl

When I walked into the orange line at 12PM, I saw a girl was standing next to the atomic door of the train. The girl was having short hair. She was wearing a dark gray jacket, a pair of skinny blue jeans and a pair of red shoes. Also, I saw her was listening her ipod. She was leaning on the atomic door and sending text massages. She was a college student and going to school that like me. After the train passed through the Halstead, she got a text massage and smiled lightly after she read the massage. That smiling was sweet. This was because that massage was from her boyfriend by her boyfriend did something she was unlike. He wanted to say sorry to her and make her happy. But, she was thinking about her class project for her major, Economics. She needed to go outside of school to interview any at least five people. And then wrote a report according to the interviews and your thoughts. She still leaned on the atomic door and looked out from the train quietly. She was a lucky girl because she didn’t need to worry any thing by her parents did for her. Her parents were chosen the school for her from she first time went to school to now. She just followed what her parents would like her to do to finish the things. That was why she thought about and worried her project. She needed to become an independent person by she always leaned on her parents. This project was the first step might bring her to become independent.