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I was in this LRT station, waiting for my friend at Kelana Jaya...
I have decided to get into the platform and wait for him there.
As usual he would come late..
While waiting, i was looking as this girl. She was also waiting for someone like me, i suppose...
As everybody boards the train, she was the only one there sitting and staring at the train...
I could however remember vividly of her words as she uttered out in silence..
She waited for the train to pass. Then she said, "I sometimes think that people’s hearts are like deep wells.
Nobody knows what’s at the bottom. All you can do is imagine by what comes floating to the surface every once in a while."
How i agreed with that....
I have decided to get into the platform and wait for him there.
As usual he would come late..
While waiting, i was looking as this girl. She was also waiting for someone like me, i suppose...
As everybody boards the train, she was the only one there sitting and staring at the train...
I could however remember vividly of her words as she uttered out in silence..
She waited for the train to pass. Then she said, "I sometimes think that people’s hearts are like deep wells.
Nobody knows what’s at the bottom. All you can do is imagine by what comes floating to the surface every once in a while."
How i agreed with that....
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