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Another beautiful photo. I stuffed my camera in my bag and jumped onto the bus. Even though it was pretty empty I couldn't help but feel like I was being watched. I turned around and there he was staring at me. A smile plastered on his olive face as I blushed. Who was he and what'd he want? He walked down the steps and placed himself next to me. He never spoke only stared. I didn't know what to do or say. He was handsome but not too handsome. I know it's confusing but he was gorgeous. I pressed the bell and he stood up with me. He must've also been getting off. I shook my head as he rushed off before me and began to walk down the road. Where was he going? That was the first and maybe the last time I saw him, but he was always on my mind. No matter what.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 15, 2016 ⏰

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