3″I looked out the window and watched the rain drizzle down the glass. The temperature was starting to drop as we headed into the autumn month's, the trees changing colour and the classic Halloween movies on repeat. I waited on my window seat, knowing I'd see you soon enough, and when i did, i knew my mind would wonder, thinking of what you sounded like or what your favourite food was. In my head, i had already created this fake persona of you. Who are you, beautiful stranger?
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