Hello guys. Hope you liked my previous swell. So I'm here for my second swell. It's a love story. A boy and a girl sit in the counter of the world on a train going 98 eight, 8 mph. Girls wonder if everyone can see her hurt, pounding out of her chest as she imagines him approaching her. Boy nervously taps against the train window, hopelessly wishing she would speak to him. He puts his shirt