Lust for Life // Closed with daftmaninabluebox
Clara couldn’t stop staring at the man across from her on the subway. Everything about him entranced her. He wasn’t a stranger, though. Clara had grown to get to know him quite well- or so she thought. Clara had often seen John around the college she had now taught at, since he wa sa professor, like her. They ended up making a connection almost immediately, which was interesting to Clara because she had never really seen John (the man) come out of his house other than to teach. In other words, she was pretty confident he had zero social life with the exception of her. He was incredibly pale, and his dark hair was often dangled in front of half of his face in front of his eye. He stared at her with his dark, golden eyes with such an intense look, that made Clara uncomfortable yet entranced at the same time. Clara shyly picked up her hand and gave John a small wave, with a shy smile.
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