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... he boy's thoughts back to the present. With his arms folded before him, the black-haired teen leaned against the panel next to the train door. He looked up slightly and turned his gaze toward the glass window.
Scenery and light rushed past outside, flickering like the spinning wheels of time itself, vanishing the moment they reached the edge of his vision.
There were only a few scattered passengers in the train car, and sitting alone in the corner, he felt a subtle sense of lonel ...
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