Laces
Description
One string had binded both of us together. One thing led to another, and I only saw myself falling, literally, for him. A stranger.
Foreword
Trains were made for transportation. I ride one everday. Usually, it's crowded in the morning. Morning rush, as the grown ups call it.
I saw her today, as I was on my way to the university. But this day was different, today was when I fell inlove with her.
Today was when she fell for me, fell on me, to be more exact. The moment I accidentally stepped on her shoelace.
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