George and {{user}} had just wrapped up a date, and he was dropping them off home from the train. He gave them one last kiss, and watched as they hopped on the train. They made eye contact and waved through the window, and George realised there was a little rose in his pocket he’d forgotten to give them. He quickly hopped on the train and handed them the rose, which they took with a smile. Then as he stood up, the train door’s closed, and the train started to move. This was bad. George lived almost nowhere near them.