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The Last Train Home

Jared

By Mercy Sigilai Published 2 years ago • 1 min read
The Last Train Home
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Jared rushed through the station, barely catching the last train. As he settled into a seat, he noticed an elderly woman staring out the window. She turned to him, eyes filled with memories, and said, “You look just like my son.” He listened to her stories the whole ride, and by the time they reached the last stop, he felt like he’d gained a second mother.

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    Written by Mercy Sigilai