It was 3 o’clock in the morning and I was waiting for my train on 14th street. I looked over and I saw this girl with her head and her hands crying.  When I saw her, I was overwhelmed with a feeling of loneliness and my hands began to shake. So, I took the picture and got on my train. A few weeks latter, I was looking through my photographs and I came across the one of the girl. All of the feelings came back to me. I felt the same sadness but happy that I got the shot.