I was right there with you standing on the railway station. Like you and me, many couples and families were waiting for the train and bidding goodbyes to their soldiers. It was 9:30 pm then, the month of December. The fog, the chilling wind and that blinking lamp were giving the suitable pace to that sentimental environment we were in. I was happy at the fact that the train was half an hour late. So that I could spend some more time in the safest place, in your arms. I'm not selfish. It was the most precious time we ever had. If train had reached at the exact time, I would have not uttered those positive words at last what might have made you feel secure and strongest about me.
Train boarded at 10:00 PM!
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