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NOVEMBER 28, 20XX
THURSDAY
I 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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5 Minutes a Day 》 KTH ✓ (Book One)
Hayran KurguI 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...
