Jamie hurried to the train station, the cool morning air waking them up faster than their coffee had. They had just enough time to grab a ticket before the train pulled in. Finding a window seat, Jamie settled in and watched the city fade into rolling fields. A woman across the aisle dropped her book, and Jamie picked it up, handing it back with a smile. They exchanged a brief conversation about the author, and Jamie jotted the name down on their phone. As the train continued, a faint melody from someoneβs headphones made Jamie think of a song they hadnβt heard in years. When the train stopped at Jamieβs destination, they stepped off, feeling lighter. Sometimes, it was the small, fleeting moments that made a day feel connected. 0 reply
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