On the train that evening, I witnessed something very crazy.
As the train door beeped to close, one man dashed into the train. The moment the door shut behind him, he instinctively turned around to face it as most people do on the train. He realised he had left his other half on the platform. He smacked his palm to his head. The lady looked pissed.
How would you still be able to trust someone who lets go of you at such a point? I have no idea. Gosh after a day I must say this actually does cheer me up.
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