The train dropped me off during the cool evening breeze drifting away with it old newspapers and the smell of luggage. I looked around, scanning the platform for those familiar eyes, that always glistened in the light as if there were some sort of spark being ignited in them. Disappointment covered me as there was no sign of those subtle green eyes.
I, Leslie, being the very impatient person I am whenever I'm on my own, decided to get off the train and look around for something to eat as well as that idiot who didn't show up on time to comfort me! I felt a slight anger tingle inside of me.
Not even a few seconds pass that I receive the shock of my life! Someone grabs me from behind and drags me into the corner. I see nothing, but instead, feel cold hands over my mouth and a blindfold over my eyes. Not to mention, shivers going down my spine.
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