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THE 6:40 TRAIN

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by Living Page

we missed the train. then we missed another one. then somehow that became the best night.
We missed the train.
Then, incredibly, we missed another one.
We stood under the platform roof and watched the rain come sideways.
There was chai in a paper cup and a dog that had chosen us.
Then somehow that became the best night.
We never did get where we were going.

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we missed the train. then we missed another one. then somehow that became the best night. — Living Page