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SEPTEMBER 30, 20XX
Monday
Today, I woke up late and forgot to charge my phone.
How unlucky am I?
I await for my morning train, bored out of my mind.
I start to look around me.
That's when I notice him.
A beautiful angel that has forgotten it's place is in heaven and not earth.
As my eyes soak in the daydream in front of me, I feel like time had stood still.
He was tall, like really statuesque.
His champagne blonde hair disobeyed it's straight order as it curled around his ear and at the nape of his neck.
Over his eyes, His fringe curtain them as he swipes his delicate fingers over his phone screen.
Who was he texting?
Where was he going?
I wanted to desperately know.
This feeling was like a hypnotic song that you didn't know the lyrics to, but wanted to desperately sing a long.
Making the loudest, rudest entrance, the train arrives and divides the distance between us.
And just like that,
I watch him take a seat
and he was gone.
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5 Minutes a Day 》 KTH ✓ (Book One)
FanfictionI only see him 5 minutes a day-Total. He gets on & off at the train terminal across from me. I don't know where he's going, where he comes from, what he does, what he likes. I don't even know his name. But I find that day by day, I learn something...
