Seat 24 (Jacob Sartorious AU)

My eyes flickered around the fairly empty seated train, music blaring through my headphones drowned out the tracks squeaks they made under the wheels. Bright light above me blinded my view slightly, squinting as my eyes castered over strangers talking amoungst themselves.

My eyes met the trains door that opened when the carriage hit the platform. From there, I counted up the empty seats to twenty four.

There she was-

The same brunette haired girl sitting in the same seat....

....Seat 24.