She was standing in the angle of the coupe when he was pushed inside with the pushing crowd. He was in front of her and looking in her eyes. She looked at him. She hated him. He was still looking in her eyes. She looked at him again she liked him. His face was close to hers and he was just looking in her eyes. She moved her head forward. He did it too. They were just kissing when the train stopped. He got off quickly with the pushing crowd.
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