Which to be honest was frankly impossible with the thoughts swirling around in her head, she moved, as though drunk through the carriages and she found a blissfully empty one and slid in, not bothering with a seat and just sinking straightly the floor.
He was different. She could tell.
Charlotte knew this wasn't the man she was used to, she had befriended and fallen head over heels for, was it possible she was over-reacting, very possible, but was it really important? This was her gut feeling on it.
Slowly she found herself curling up into a small ball and ghosts of tears welled up in the corner of her eyes, of course some people would say she was weak for this, or even annoying, but she had learnt a new phrase: 'Jog on.' and those people could certainly jog on.
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