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The realization that every stranger carries a story as vivid and complex as your own.
He's a creature of habit, and normalcy. Love is out of the books for him. Out of his head.
Iris believes in love, in fate, in having your destiny written for you. They take the same 7:25 train.
He find her sketchbook and he intends to return it until he opens it again and again and again.
Can she make him believe coincidence is fate? Or is he trapped in his own little world?
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