Saddest Thing: J.G.

The saddest thing J.G. ever told me:

“Why? I am waiting for the train, staring at Slidebar. The ambient noise is yelling at me, shoving that night in my face. I should shave my beard. I keep seeing her running out because she sees me waiting. Then she grabs me, kisses me, tells me she was wrong, scared, and she loves me. We grew up watching too many sappy romantic movies. This flick sucks.”

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