We met at a bus station.
It was raining and I was shivering from the cold.
He was the only one to offer me a jacket.
He didn't say a word.
He didn't look my way.
I accepted.
And from that point onward I couldn't stop staring.
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RomanceWe met at a bus station. He didn't say a word. He didn't look my way. But I couldn't stop staring.
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We met at a bus station.
It was raining and I was shivering from the cold.
He was the only one to offer me a jacket.
He didn't say a word.
He didn't look my way.
I accepted.
And from that point onward I couldn't stop staring.