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THURSDAYI think he's the type of guy who goes through phases.
Everyday this week, he has come up those stairs with an orange smoothie.
What flavor? I could only guess it's either orange cream, tropical dream, or orange strawberry banana from downstairs.
Last week, it was a sausage, egg, and cheese croissant.
It's also not just food.
I have watched him add a Kakao friends charm to his bag one month. This month, they are gone and replaced with the BT21 gang.
He also wears his KNUA sweater at least once a week.
I return my attention to him to notice that his drink is now half gone.
He continues to sips it happily, while doing a little shoulder dance.
His hands are going to freeze.
Taking out his phone, he holds it up and snaps himself a selfie.
He does this continuously that I could only assume he's on snapchat.
I could only imagine how lucky anyone would be to open up daily selfie's of train boy.
Who was opening them?
His friends?
A girlfriend?
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