Took a train from Varkala down south. Speeding towards the equator with occasional breaks to let passengers off. The stop before the southern most tip of India and the car I was in was empty - except for a Frenchman names Charles. We sat opposite each other as the sun set, staring out the glassless window over golden mountains and green palms. We
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xoxo emily!
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