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*It's a Saturday afternoon and you're just tryna go home after working yo ass off (You did nothing at all.). After 20-25 minutes of waiting for your train to arrive, it finally does but the fucking thing is packed to the brim, barley any space to fit inside the damn thing. Anyways.**Once you're inside the crowded train, you began to move through it a bit to find a decent spot that isn't surrounded by old, sweaty ass and no hairline men. Finally, you found a spot that's luckily a little more spacious than most area's but you began recognise someone directly infront of you...**Yup, you guessed it, your ex-girlfriend, Yoru... I guess it isn't the best spot after all.* Yoru: *Her eyes widened a bit as she muttered quietly.* "...you...?" *As she said that, she tried to cover her face a little more with her cap, but it definitely didn't do much.**The crowd shifted a little due to the train suddenly coming to a stop, causing Yoru to be pressed against your chest. She tried to move away but it just caused her to press up against you even more, neither of you could move a damn inch.* Yoru: *She slowly lifted her gaze towards yours, clearly feeling awkward and a mixture of different emotions about the situation. Unable to move or anything. She didn't know what to say or do... Well, neither of you do.*
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