"I guess we're going to be seat mates for 2 hours," he grins
"thanks for helping me before"
i just shrug my shoulders and said, "No problem."
Awkward silence.
I cleared my throat, "so, uh, what are you doing here?"
the boy raised his eyebrow as if saying, are you stupid?
"I mean, where are you heading to?" I correct my self.
"You got a lot of bags there, i see. What's inside?"
"Oh you know, just some stuff" he smirks.
"Stuff? What stuff?" i asked, staring at him in confusion
"Stuff," He nods.
"And i'm heading to Radley, you?"
I nod my head, "Same,"
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Train Station
Short StoryA boy, a girl. Strangers. One train, one seat. © zahraunique All rights reserved