There was nothing special about her compared to the others.
And yet, I kept looking at her.
I didn't know where she is heading to.
And why? Why I'm looking at her from the distance.
I just didn't know.
All over her face.
But...
There was no reason.
The train arrived.
She stood up from the bench and turned back instead of taking the train.
And the ticket dropped off her hand.
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