Train to change
The train had just pulled into the station and she could already feel the change.
Her tears had now dried up and she was ready – determined really – to start anew. Here, in this picturesque town in the middle of nowhere, she could be whomever she wanted. No-one knew her here. She could begin her life over.
She stepped out of the wagon and took in a deep breath of fresh air.
She didn’t notice him standing at the door of the station.
But to him she was a flash of light, that sign that life was about to get exciting.
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