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The hockey boys

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The tram would take me up to Villars in 45 minutes. It was plenty of time to let out the stress I had from the first day of my summer job. I put my ticket to the mountains in a safe place and board the tram. The outside was red with a gold rimming, a typical Swiss tram. The insides had brown leather seats, the look was old, but the coziness was good as new. But to my surprise, the tram was packed with people. Of course today was the first day of summer, and a beautiful one too. As I walked down the aisle, I scanned each square of four seats, each packed with families, and tourists filled with excitement to head out to the mountains. But finally I saw it. A square of four seats, but three of them were filled. They were filled by three teenage hockey players. I panicked. The last thing I wanted to do was make a fool of myself with these hot guys, who looked to be about my age. But then again, looking behind me at the line of people still looking for seats, and I quickly took the seat.

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