-Copter-
Kimmon has disappeared for days once more.
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I tried to force myself not to care.
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But I couldn't.
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I kept thinking back at him.
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"This is wrong." I mumble to myself, clutching my head tightly.
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I'm sitting alone at the bench once more, waiting for my train.
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This is so wrong.
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Stop thinking about him, you idiotic fool.
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The train arrives and I stand up, numb in my own thoughts.
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I enter the train and stand somewhere next to the door.
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I stare at my feet as I hear someone rushing into the train at the last second.
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The doors close seconds after. The newcomer is standing besides me, panting heavily.
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I close my eyes in annoyance. So damn noisy.
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"Hey." a voice suddenly breathes out as the train starts moving.
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My eyes snap open.
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I turn to my side to see him standing there, staring at me.
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"Woah!" I cry out in surprise, staggering backwards.
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I clutch onto a metal pole just in time.
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"Are you alright?" He asks in concern.
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I nod, feeling my breath stuck in my throat.
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He sticks out his hand.
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"We always see each other here but we never got to know each other. I'm Kimmon." He smiles that beautiful smile once more.
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I look at his hand quietly. My own hand was trembling like crazy but I got enough courage to reach out to shake his hand.
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His hand felt warm and comforting.
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"And you are?" He asked, once we had pulled away from the handshake.
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"..Copter." I say bluntly.
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He smiles, "Nice to meet you, Copter."
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He's looking at me with those mesmerising eyes again.
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I can't take it.
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I turn around to face the window and tried to pretend that he wasn't there anymore.