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fingers drum a quiet rhythm on their knees. their hands shake as they check the time constantly, where is she? as each train stops, they search for her in the sea of people flooding from the doors. but she is not among them. nervousness overwhelms them, she crashed, she was late, she doesn't love- there she is. they fly to her, engulfing her hug. tears falling onto each other's shoulders, they must be dreaming. she whispers sweet nothings, filling them with that warm, fuzzy feeling.
after waiting so long, they stand united again.
~*~*~
a/n: heckinG sHIT i got grounded oops. but don't worry i sneaked it
