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Anyone elseromance, on a train of all places

It’s the kind of thing you’d see in a movie or read about in a book

Natasha’s happy to order for us both, withthe quantity of food needed once the waiter arrives

I didn’t eattime

I’ a little attitude frouy I snapped at for interrupting Natasha and me yesterday

Today, I couldn’t care less And I leave him, and Suzanna to their respective misery in my mind

Happiness is where you find it What you make of it

Moping around hating on anyone else just because they’re happy is plain stupid in my book

“That is a lot of food,” Natasha exclaims when our breakfast arrives

We haven’t said a lot, just lots of sht we shared Still giddy from it all really

Andmet and claimed Natasha in less than a full day, I can’t help but feel elated

Natasha’s happy too, but her face does cloud over every now and then, and I can tell who and what she’s thinking about without having to ask

I’ll et home Show her that she can have a life outside of her friend and her mom

“And where is ho up on hts

“You’re always so vague about what it is you do, where you live,” she notes with aonto so it in her mouth

Yesterday she was too shy to even sit across fro and eating like we’ve been together for years

I love it

I love her

But she has a point

Where is home?

“I don’t have a permanent place in California,” I explain between my mouthfuls of food

Not yet anyway

Actually tasting it now Enjoying it soNatasha eat as well

“You like the city?” I ask her, changing the subject but only slightly Changing it back to more about her

She ood street, last I remember,” she recounts

“But since I’ve been away, it’s not so great,” she tells me