
The last train of the night screeched to a stop at an almost-empty station. Rain pattered against the windows, and the few passengers inside were scattered—some dozing, some staring blankly at their phones.
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The last train of the night screeched to a stop at an almost-empty station. Rain pattered against the windows, and the few passengers inside were scattered—some dozing, some staring blankly at their phones.
Continue reading “The Last Train Home”
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