Great Scott Monument

The steps lead to the best view to the top of the tower that looked over Princes Street right left. Waverley trains coming fast. She knew the person she needed to avoid was sat on the train. Her heart missed a beat as she checked her watch and knew the train she saw held the person she least expected to see and least wanted to see. Nothing could ever be the same. She would have to face her own feelings alone. He wasn’t the kind of person that she needed to spend more time with. Too much time had gone already and this was the beginning of something new.

 

 

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