Every morning, Bjorn took the early train to work. He sat by the window and read a book.
每天早晨，比约恩都坐早班火车去上班。他坐在窗边看书。
A woman sat across from him every day. She wore a red coat. She read a book too.
每天都有一位女士坐在他对面。她穿着一件红色大衣。她也在看书。
One morning, Bjorn looked at her book. It was the same book as his. It had the same green cover.
一天早晨，比约恩看了看她的书。那和他的是同一本书，封面同样是绿色的。
He said nothing. He was shy. For two weeks, he only looked at his page.
他什么也没说。他很害羞。整整两个星期，他只是看着自己的书页。
On Monday, her bookmark fell on the floor. It slid under his seat. Bjorn picked it up. It was a small paper star.
星期一，她的书签掉到了地上。它滑到了他的座位下面。比约恩把它捡了起来。那是一颗小小的纸星星。
"This is yours," he said.
“这是你的。”他说。
"Thank you," she said. Then she saw his book. "You read it too!"
“谢谢。”她说。接着她看到了他的书。“你也在读这本！”
"Yes. I am near the end," Bjorn said.
“是的。我快读完了。”比约恩说。
"Me too. Do you like the ending?" she asked.
“我也是。你喜欢结局吗？”她问。
"I do," he said. "But I want a different one."
“喜欢，”他说，“但我想要一个不一样的。”
"Tell me yours," she said. Bjorn told her his idea. She listened and nodded. Then she told him hers.
“说说你的想法吧。”她说。比约恩讲了自己的想法。她一边听一边点头。然后她讲了她的。
They talked until the train stopped at his station. Bjorn got up and said goodbye.
他们一直聊到火车停在他的车站。比约恩站起身，道了别。
The next morning, he brought two cups of coffee. He sat down across from her and gave her one.
第二天早晨，他带来了两杯咖啡。他在她对面坐下，递给她一杯。
