It’s midnight and I find myself sitting alone in the last car of the last train of the night, the wheels clickety-clacking beneath my legs as the subway train bears down on the final leg of its journey from downtown to the suburbs, where I live.
My car’s been empty for the past five stations. The last passenger before me, an old man hobbling on a
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Here's hoping you'll meet your train girl again soon...Best of luck & be brave!
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So much of curiosity and question marks here and there (well…not so much actually… ^^)
Although no names are been mentioned, I guess the plot can tell us enough…
Thanks a lot M3!!! ^^
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