|Taken from Google Images
Everyone would stand there displaying their puppy faces. No one would ever react to it. If someone did then the ACP Pradhyumans and the Dayas travelling inside the train would look at them suspiciously. And squeezed between the crowd I would helplessly try to move my hands to clip my nose. But all my attempts to do that would eventually remain futile. Out of frustration I would bury my face on the back of the guy standing in front of me. ‘Oh God! Some guy farted,’ The guy standing besides me would mumble.
While doing so he would get his arm pit close to the area around my nose. Oh no! Don’t! I would want to scream.
You might be wondering how I know all this. Well, my nose knows everything! 😛