Whatever happened between then and now, I guess the train had left once and for all. No worries, I'm sure I can catch the next train. I have the company of strawberries and champagne while waiting for the next train, but at the same time, still fussing over the train that I missed. Strawberries and champagne will never be the same after it left. It used to be sweet and lovely.
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