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October 10, 20XXThursday

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October 10, 20XX
Thursday

I get to the train station super early, but not by choice and not because of a boy.

Although, train boy does help me fly out of bed easier.

I get here 15 minutes earlier because my bus comes every 30 minutes and this is the only one that will allow me to take the express train to Uni.

I pace around the platform until I catch him coming up the stairs.

Quickly looking for a natural pose, I take a seat on the bench.

He trips on the top step and I could see him mutter a curse word as he regains his balance.

I giggle and look away, not wanting to be spotted.

When I turn my attention back towards him, he has long forgotten his trip and was happily swinging around his backpack.

I add a note in my head:

He's in college or high school.

I cross my fingers for college.

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