[ WP ] Your phone is the best wingman ( playing music at the right time , calling people , etc . ) and keeps trying to set you up with this one person . It 's starting to get creative .

You are on a train, just finished your nine to five job at a little after eight O'clock. Sitting on your train home. Your phone scans a near by phone and recognizes, that you have thirty four friends and hundreds of the same interest searching the same topics on the internet. It buzzes you a picture of her. But you do not recognize her. She is more elegant and has more beauty than you have ever seen in a young girls face. You hear a buzz come from down the train. You both lock eyes and suddenly the train comes to a halt. Screeching and flattening metal wheels, skipping and jumping; as it tries to stop forty thousand pounds of steel and people. The phones all shut off, emergency lights then assume the position of the light you just had. Dimly lit and blinking. You look for her but she is gone. You are by yourself. No one is around, you hear a voice calling your name. The voice calls again you feel a touch. You wake up you fell asleep at your desk, it is now a little past eight. As you leave to catch your train she catches your eye, it is the girl from your dreams; the girl on the train. The phone rings it is your girlfriend.
