Written for Sadje’s “What Do You See” #321.
Here’s where the photo prompt took me.

Russell checked his phone again –7:42. The train was late, or perhaps she’d changed her mind. Six months of emails, each one peeling back another layer until he felt he knew Abigail better than anyone else in his life.
The fog rolled thick across the platform, muffling the city’s usual roar. He’d memorized her description: auburn hair, freckles, green coat. But would she recognize the careful words he’d crafted as belonging to this ordinary man in a baggy jacket and scuffed shoes?
The train emerged from the mist like a mechanical ghost, its brakes hissing steam into the winter air. Doors opened. Passengers spilled out, a river of strangers flowing around him. Then, there it was …. her green coat. She stopped mid-platform, scanning faces with an expression he imagined was much like his own: hope wrestling with fear.
Their eyes met.
Abigail’s face broke into that smile he’d pictured a thousand times, and suddenly all those perfectly chosen words evaporated. She walked toward him, and he realized they’d need to learn an entirely new language now …. one without the safety of edits, the comfort of delete.
She stopped inches away. “Hi.”
“Hi,” he whispered.
The fog closed around them and suddenly, they were the only two people in the world.
NAR©2026
#WDYS
This is “Just The Two Of Us’ by Bill Withers
All text and graphics are copyright for Nancy Richy and are not to be used without permission. NAR©2017-present.

Wonderful story, Nancy. ‘The fog closed around them and suddenly, they were the only two people in the world.’ Loved it.
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Thanks, Indira. Nothing like a good love story!
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So true, dear.
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A beautiful story Nancy
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Thanks so much!
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Beautifully sweet and hopeful ❤️
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Thank you, Lisa. I hope it all works out for them.
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Something to brighten the new year of possibilities. Love this!
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Wonderful comment. Thanks very much, Liz.
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Simply delighful, Nancy – love the track too!
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Wonderful song! Thanks, dear Keith.
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Love this!
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Grazie, cara mia!
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Nice story, Nancy. If we had a subway station in my neck of the woods, it may well have looked like your photo this morning, with a refreshing 25F, feeling like 18F, and a tiny bit of overnight snow. Well, I’m sure Russell and Abigail are going to keep each other warm. 🙂
BTW, I love that Bill Withers song. Speaking of him, have you ever listened to “Live at Carnegie Hall”? A music friend once called it his favorite live album. Prompted why what I felt sounded like a pretty bold statement, I listened to it a few years ago after he had told me. While I’m not sure it beats “At Fillmore East” or “Get Yer Ya-Ya’s Out!”, I certainly agree it’s a terrific album! I can highly recommend it!
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Thanks very much for a great comment, Christian. I have high hopes for Abigail and Russell.
Bill Withers has a very appealing voice and I always liked this song. I am not familiar with his live album but now that you’ve mentioned it, I’m going to have to check it out. Thanks for the tip.
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Lovely story, Nancy an d I liked the way the fog made everyone vanish, so they could build their castles in the sky.
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I kept coming back to the fog; I knew I wanted to include it in the story as it was a prominent feature of the photo. I finally realized the fog didn’t have to make them disappear; it made the rest of the world disappear. Thank you, Jim.
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I love this. Excellent song, too.
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Thanks so much, Lois. I love this song.
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Oh this is lovely!!
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Thank you, Di. Very pleased to know you enjoyed it.
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Oh, you’re such a romantic sis!
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Thank you, sis. I have my moments ❤️
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Awww… And thus, bliss begins
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….and hold on tight. Thanks, Ron.
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Aww, a lovely story Nancy. I love happy endings. Thanks for joining in dear sister.
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It’s a pleasure, dear sister. Not all stories and happily, but I’m very glad this one did. I have a good feeling about these two. Thanks for an excellent prompt.
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Thank you so much
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Most welcome, cara.
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💞💞💞
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so romantic! ❤ ❤
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That seems to be the popular reaction today, CA. Thank you very much.
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its as Fan says..So romantic 💞
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Thank you, sis. I’m so glad you think so. ❤️
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Oh, one of the most beautiful you’re written my friend … totally relatable for me; Carole and I met up on a blind date, and all of my rehearsed words flew away when our eyes met … “It was love at first sight” 💕
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Dear Ivor – we are in sync once again. Bill and I met on a blind date and 58 years later, we are still together. It was definitely meant to be. I am so glad you can relate to my story. Thank you for your lovely comments; I’m touched by them. Excellent soundtracking today, my friend. ❤️
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Oh, we must be twins from a different dimension my friend …
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I do believe you’re right! 👯
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We need a 5th Dimension song, but I must go back to sleep 😴
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Aw, how romantic! 💕
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The ultimate blind date! Thank you, Fan.
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