New York is drizzly and so is my heart

Today I got off the 4 train and stepped across the platform to catch the 6. I sat down my bag and adjusted my gloves and then someone yelled "Miss!"

I turned, and a man heroically hurled my umbrella out the closing doors of the 4 train. A handful of passengers watched and smiled with satisfaction as I shouted "Thank you!" and went to pick it up.