OCTOBER 17, 20XX
WednesdayHe hates the cold.
I wonder if he's even from around here.
I mean, it's not that cold out.
I watch as he waddles over to the heater and press the button.
It doesn't turn on until November 5.
I smile as I watch him bury himself deeper into his scarf.
He doesn't even open his eyes the whole time he waits for the train.
I dig into my pockets and realize that I had an extra pair of gloves.
If only I had the courage to offer them to him.
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5 Minutes a Day 》 KTH ✓ (Book One)
FanfictionI only see him 5 minutes a day-Total. He gets on & off at the train terminal across from me. I don't know where he's going, where he comes from, what he does, what he likes. I don't even know his name. But I find that day by day, I learn something...