The journey begins with anticipation, my heart racing as I board the train. Outside the window, familiar landscapes blur and give way to the unknown. There is comfort in the rhythm of the train, a gentle lull that invites reflection. I look out at fields, mountains, and towns as they pass, each a mystery, each holding stories I may never know. My mind wanders, imagining the lives of people in these distant places, their routines, their joys, and sorrows. 0 reply
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