Railway tracks are always waiting for drama; a ‘come and go’ of opportunity. We talk of many things; of work, love and purpose. Two strangers occupying a bench, arousing emotions and harmony. You; a Muslim, I not sure of faith, yet God moved between us as effortlessly as the train.
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funny and love the tracks of the trains when we stay on track and kepp it real
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There's a lot of truth in that strangers meeting sensibility.
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Beautiful piece! Nice one, Avalina. You should pick a faith though. Lolz
Thanks for reading. The story is fiction Rickie, not reality.
Oh.....ok. Good one!