You grabbed my other earphone and put it on your ear. "Nice choice of songs. You're a fan of Japanese bands, too just like me."
We chatted for a while and I forgot that I was planning to end my life. You're indeed an angel sent from above.
"Can I have your number?" I was surprised by this. It should be me asking your digits.
"Write it here," you grabbed a pen from your bag and gave it to me then opened your right palm.
"I'll write it on your palm? Where's your phone?"
"I don't have a phone," you said while grinning at me.
You're such a weird girl, Justine.

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