The Boy On The Subway
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It was strange. I would get on the subway everyday before and after school and still see the same good looking boy with sad eyes, sitting alone listening to music.
I've always wanted to talk to him but I knew I never would. At least that's what I thought until one day he caught me taking a sneaky picture of him.
That was the beginning of me falling in love with The Boy On The Subway.
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