Kirilkoleso
Joined May 2024
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The Last Train Home
It was a cold December evening in 2012 when she found herself standing on the nearly deserted platform of the small town’s railway station. The chill in the air bit through her coat, and she clutched her suitcase tighter, wishing she had thought to pack an extra scarf. The dim light from the old-fashioned lamps cast long shadows, making the station look like something from a bygone era.
By Kirilkoleso15 days ago in Humans