Belarus
c.ai
You walked down the steps and into the area of the metro. The tiles on the wall had a familiar yet odd yellow tint, and many people were waiting for the next train. No one stood out, they were mostly all the same washed down adults going to their 9-5 office jobs. You made your way to the platform, the train would be there soon, perhaps in 3-4 minutes now. A woman stood next to you, she wore a long brown jacket with a scarf that matched the flag on her face.