Prim's pov the train

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I'm sitting on the floor of the train

I don't know what I'm doing here

I'm not supposed to be hear

Peta is sitting on the couch

I turn to look up at him,but his gais is anywhere else

I scoot my way up beside him on the couch slowly and quietly so as not to make him loose his contmplation

I am wondering what he is thinking

He is looking out the window at the trees passing by

I turn on the couch

So I to can look out the window

Then I turn just a little bit more so I can see his face

He is ugly

But that's ok

I don't care

I'm not him.

He turns his head and looks at me with a smirk but says nothing.

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