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Weekly Contest #226
There he stood, waiting for the midnight train to arrive in just a moment. He was wearing the same gray coat he wore on the night we first went to the theater together, the night we first kissed near the end of the film. His hair was neatly combed, and he was wearing the watch I had given him on the first of August, years ago. I could not stop staring at him. He had this strange aura around him that I just could not resist. I looked at the clock hanging right above me, showing how little time I had left to see him. My eyes went down to look ...
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