At one time the train figured prominately in the downtown. I once ate at the restaurant caboose. Everyone figured strong somehow, all connected that morning. No one seemed to be in a private mood including me. So we conversed, heartily. There was the couple on their honeymoon, the computer scientist from up north and the old man and woman married ages they said. I went back to my monthly rented room somehow happier than I had been for months.
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