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9 Feb 2018

#FICTION

On the railway station this girl saw a train she used to rode on with someone she never imagine would be someone who has ever become an important person for her.
The train to her hometown.
She sat on seat 85 B, he sat beside her.
No, they didn't meet by accident. They were planning to go to her hometown to holiday. They were friends, before they realized that they were in love each other.
12 hours to go to her hometown by train well spent.
They were talked, laughed, play games, and slept.
She slept on his shoulder, he smiled.
When she wake up, she felt guilty because she knew that he had a girlfriend.
But this wise man said, "That's okay. You are my best friend, why didn't I let you to sleep on my shoulder? Ha ha." he was laughed.
She punched his arm and smile.

At that time, she didn't realized that he had a feeling of her, a different feeling more than a friend.
And at that time, he didn't realized that she had a feeling of him, a different feeling more than a friend.
And then they were choose to lie to their own feeling rather than ruins their friendship.
Don't you know that I want to be more than just your friend
Holding hands is fine
But I've got better things on my mind
You know it could happen
If you'd only see me in a different light
Baby when we finally get together
You will see that I was right.
And then she awake from the memories when the announcement from the railway station that the train to the big city has come.
It is her first day of work, she come too early to the railway station and the first train that she will use.
She sits beside a man who is around her age, he is sleeping. "He looks so tired," she said silently.
She looked at his ID Card on his shirt. The same name as her long lost friend.
Not for long, he unconsciously put his head on her shoulder. She turned her head to him but then smile.
"Would that old story be repeated again?" She whispered and let him sleep on her shoulder.
And the train goes. So do they story.

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