Omid
Joined January 2026
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The Last Train Home
The station was drenched in silence, the kind that presses against your ears and magnifies every creak, every drip of rain, every distant rumble of thunder. A single lamp flickered at the far end of the platform, casting long, uneven shadows across cracked tiles. Raindrops hissed as they hit the cold metal of the benches. It was the kind of night that made people hurry home or stay wrapped in blankets, yet Daniel had no choice but to wait. He had missed earlier trains, missed chances, and now the last train—the one that could take him home—was minutes away.
By Omid4 days ago in Motivation



