She was sat there, quietly fiddling with her cuff, her green shoes bobbing along to the music, lost in her own world. And I fell. I fell hard and fast. Her eyes smiling so brightly behind her black rimmed glasses, her hair falling down in thin strands about her face. She looks up at me, sees me staring. I look away, abashed. She smiles and takes my
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