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     The whole night spent studying, we are both exhausted. There is still the long train ride home to where we live, but that’s not really much of an inconvenience at this point. We bide the time by holding hands and sharing the MP3 player, one headphone each, his head on my shoulder.

     It is sweet to think during the time when we’re lulled by the sound of the wheels on the track that soon we’ll be in bed together, just two scruffy lovers with nothing to do but fuck the whole night away. It doesn’t matter what anyone thinks or who looks at us askance—we love each other like any other couple—that’s all that counts.

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