The two men exchanged fists on the platform, missing frequently, and she watched them from the subway car. It only took a few garbled words for them to begin swinging, which had startled her. It seemed strange in retrospect, but she had never seen an altercation turn physical in her life. The closest had been her aunt smashing a plate at Thanksgiving when she was sixteen. Could problems really be solved like that? Certainly none of her own. If only. The train lurched forward
