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Jun 20, 2009 12:32

[Maria sat in the dining cart, enjoying a sandwich and some soup. She was glad the train was moving again. It had seemed strange having so many people (one person specifically) gone from the train for so long and now that they were back things felt a little more right.

In all of her time on the train she couldn't remember any stops where people had been forced to stay somewhere else. It was the first time over the course of her stay that she'd been reminded of how it felt to be separated from people she cared about. At least it had only been temporary.]

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