Back in the switching station.
Have you ever felt like your life is just a train car that keeps on moving from station to station? The door opens and you take a look around and you get back on and keep going, never settling on any one place to be. I've felt like that my whole life. First, the drive to leave my parents house, then the ship out, then the big return, and now
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