Mister Bubbles (symmetrian) wrote in 50wordstory,
Mister Bubbles
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Platform D

She looked up into the rain to hide her tears. The street lights were streaked with it like the grain in old film.

She said it wasn't over, but it was. We had read that book together, dog-eared its pages, and thumbed the edges dull.

The coming train drowned my goodbyes.
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