Run for your life

I was in the train this morning. Then I caugh a whiff of it. It was smelly. Something akin to smelly salted fish. I held on to where I stood. It hit me again. Then one local woman made her move and went to stand 5m away

And the train kept moving. The smell kept knocking at me now and then. I looked around. Everyone was so innocent. I knew where it came from.

After another two stations, another