Passing landscapes of his familiar tri-state territory are blurred by the speed of the train. He marvels at how this path is so linear and calculated. If only his own life could be guided by the rails and kept on track, propelled ever closer to a known destination. In that way, his arrival would be an ultimate success - nothing left to be desired.
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I don't know if that's what you wished for or expected,
but that is what happened.
I hope you're doing well, and I hope the city is helping and not hindering.
See you Friday,
Emily
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