naked again

The door closed, and Gloria's eyes went wide. She was naked again and after having just spent a bundle on the dress. She saw the girl she had paid for the dress pick it up and wave as the subway car pulled away from the platform.

There were only three other people in the car, and they all stared at Gloria. She crouched down on a seat and tried to cover herself.

A middle-aged woman with wild gray hair and threadbare clothes walked over. She took off her long black sweater and offered it to Gloria. Gloria looked up and saw what to her looked like a rag. There were holes in the sleeves and buttons missing. She reached up and took it. "Thanks," she said glumly. She looked at the sweater. It was also covered in cat hair, and Gloria was allergic to cats, but she figured she had ****. She stood up and put the sweater on. It came down to just below her crotch. She sat back down and tried not to breathe through her nose as the sweater smelled like mothballs, cat, dust, and mildew.

The train pulled into the next station.