Train
The woman put her bag next to her and pulled out the book that she thought was interesting when taking it, but which was not interesting at the moment. She should at least try to read it. Then her eyes fell on the man sitting across from her. The man was staring at him unhurriedly. The woman raised her eyebrows, continuing to stare in surprise. was there a problem?
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As the calm gaze of the man in front of me wandered over me, I tried to understand his place in my life. I didn't know who he was, but he looked like he'd be in my life from now on. As I put the book back in my bag, I took out my headphones from the front of the bag. Since someone was watching me and I was going to watch them, I thought it wouldn't hurt to turn life into an art movie. Maybe with little nods, pacing with my feet, and closing my eyes, I could literally turn my life into a movie.
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The woman, closing her eyes and throwing her head back, sat down with a smile on her face, the music in her hands. I wish I had coffee, she thought If we had coffee, we could talk to each other about life, sip coffee for little breaks while talking about our worries. Maybe I should offer him the chocolate in my bag to sit next to me.
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The smile on the woman's face turned into a smile after all these thoughts, and it was an unbearable situation for the man in front of her. He should have sat next to her. Maybe he should hold her hands and whisper something in her ear.
The eyes of the man sitting next to him were now very close.
"Hello."
"Hi, welcome. I was waiting for you."
“I've been waiting for you, too, for 28 years."
The smile on the woman's face was enough of acknowledgment for both of them. The woman gave one of her headphones to the man. She had been dancing alone for a long time. She needed a soul mate she could hold hands with and relentlessly turn to.
The man placed the woman's head on his shoulder. Now they can happily close their eyes, and they can even happily go away from this realm.
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The woman opened her eyes. He had arrived at the last stop. He looked at the man next to him.
"Goodbye. Come to me sooner next time. In fact, be real next time.”
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Holding purse as if it would fall from her hands, the woman got off the empty train. She couldn't help staring at the train, the lights of which were getting dark. Then she returned to the stairs in acceptance. She had to walk another fifteen minutes.
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