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The Last Train
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On the last train of the night, the station platform was nearly deserted except for a few stragglers. Among them was Sarah, a young woman with a worn-out backpack and a tired look on her face. She had missed her usual train and now found herself waiting for the final one.
As the train approached, its headlights cutting through the darkness, Sarah felt a mix of relief and apprehension. The doors slid open with a hiss, and she stepped inside, greeted by the dim glow of the carriage lights. It was mostly empty except for a few scattered passengers, each lost in their own thoughts.
Sarah found a seat by the window and settled in, her mind still buzzing from the events of the day. She stared out at...
On the last train of the night, the station platform was nearly deserted except for a few stragglers. Among them was Sarah, a young woman with a worn-out backpack and a tired look on her face. She had missed her usual train and now found herself waiting for the final one.
As the train approached, its headlights cutting through the darkness, Sarah felt a mix of relief and apprehension. The doors slid open with a hiss, and she stepped inside, greeted by the dim glow of the carriage lights. It was mostly empty except for a few scattered passengers, each lost in their own thoughts.
Sarah found a seat by the window and settled in, her mind still buzzing from the events of the day. She stared out at...
