Sabrina’s subway ride that afternoon felt like any other. The train was moderately crowded—no empty seats, but enough room to stand without discomfort. She leaned against a pole, half-lost in her thoughts, until a sudden commotion drew her attention.
At the back of the car, a boy no older than twelve sat in one of the seats reserved for the elderly, disabled passengers, or pregnant women. He was absorbed in his phone, oblivious to the world around him.