The Commuter Day 18 Continued
Even though tethered at the wrists, we said little to each other as we made our short walk between the cars back to the station. I hailed a cab and we took a short ride to one of my favorite restaurants for breakfast. After ordering, my attempt to introduce myself was met with you shaking your head, blurting out NO and your free hand covering my mouth quickly. "I don't want to know your name! Our names are secrets we should keep to ourselves." "Why?" I asked with a puzzled look. "Because names...
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