Getting
Out of
It

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Getting
Out of
It

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Getting
Out of
It

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Getting
Out of
It

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Forever!

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The train had started getting slow. I felt like she's vanishing. I tried not to let anything come up on my face. I smiled.

It was past 2, late at night, fog everywhere, I started shivering, a little bit. There was no one on the platform except a few, sleeping on the floor with their blankets on.

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My phone rang. I was at the door, couldn't hear it properly, but felt the vibration. The train's door. Going home for Diwali. I went to my seat, side lower, picked the call, "Heyyy! It's finally happening, where are you?"

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