My history when I saw my first dead person on the train.

My story tells all the things that I have seen and that have happened to me living a year in New York City.

I was surprised because New York’s reality is not as  portrayed in the movies or in the stories they tell us, the smell of rotten garbage everywhere and the strong smell of marijuana, in the train stations thousands of fat rats running across the trains and many homeless people who give a bad impression to the city and a bad smell that can be said to be like armpits make it look like they really need a quick and strong shower, change their clothes and try to have better hygiene, and I saw how they say in the news New York the city that never sleeps, you can hear the sirens of ambulances and police all the time of the day and people honking the horn as if it were a toy, but something that really surprised me is that I witnessed two robberies. in the same train car I was in and a dead person in the train I was in.

It was a day like any other. I went to pick up my girlfriend from work and we went to dinner. It was already late for us, around 3 in the morning and we decided to go home and get on the nearest bus. train and it was the 7 that took us home perfectly and we were going calmly when suddenly the train stopped running and we were stopped at a station for 20 minutes. I don't remember which one it was exactly but I think it is Hunters Point Ave and since the doors were open Del train, I went out to see what was happening and I saw how the MTA workers were quickly removing people from the train and the station and I got curious and when I told my girlfriend that I was going to see what was happening and why I wanted to know why Why were they taking people out of the station so quickly? I decided to go where the train workers and most of the people were. 

When I checked car by car what was inside, some were full and others were empty, as if the train were not running but in One of those I found a girl sitting sleeping leaning on the train barrier or that's what I thought when I entered the car and stood in front of her to see her why it seemed strange to me I saw a few drops on her yellow sweater yellow every time it got bigger and that's when I realized that it was blood and that the girl who I thought was sleeping was dead and I had just realized it and when scared and petrified I decided to get out of the train my last thing was to take a photo of her from the outside of the train through the window I don't know why I did it, it was just an instinct that arose and scared and terrified he went to the car where I had left my girlfriend and with my voice breaking I told her we have to get out of the train and the station like other people but she told me NO why are we going out? and I didn't know how to tell her what I had seen but she was still very insistent thinking that at some point the train was going to continue moving so I told her what I had seen and at first she didn't believe me but I just said and some people who were around us They heard me say that there was a dead woman on the train and they only looked at each other in fear but I just grabbed my girlfriend's hand and took her out of the station and while we were leaving an MTA worker told us to go to the other one. the train line that was going to take us to Flushing and when we left to change we saw outside the station ambulance cars and police and my girlfriend got even more scared seeing that, she started to believe me a little more than what she had seen and then she was shocked. another train we stayed silent when it arrived and we got on until we saw that the other train was stuck behind and the police were coming in until we lost sight of it and then she asked me again what I had seen and what I had only done I took out my phone and showed.