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I waved to my mother then hailed a cab getting in and driving off. We stopped at the train station; I got out with my backpack after paying the driver, walking in, I noticed that someone was looking at me. A guy about my age with blond hair was watching me. He was wearing a green shirt with a black tree that had a skull for a face, besides that, he was wearing brown pants and boots along with a side bag.

I decided to ignore him and walk away. I only became concerned when I noticed that he was following me. I started walking faster hoping to lose him in the crowd.

When I thought I lost him I walked to my train only to be pulled back by my arm. Everything went so fast that I couldn't react, before I knew it I was on a different train.

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