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I was in the Light Rail Transit heading back home. Outside the train was heavily rain. I was sitting on the cool metal bench with air-conditional above me. Quietly and comfortably seated. Rain dropped on the window, trying very hard to get inside the train but failed. I could not see the outside world clearly as the rain blocked the view. There were people who I don't know them, seated quietly opposite me, beside me. There were people standing, leaning on the wall. All of them looked very tired, no smile and joy shown on their face. I was very peaceful, quiet and calm... [more] |
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