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Looking back, to move forward

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Looking back, to move forward

Two years ago on a rainy night, I felt my father’s last tight squeeze and last kiss. I remember I tilted my face to catch the kiss so it wouldn’t rub my cheek. I didn’t want his cologne to get on me because I knew I’d break out ┬áin a rash and I was far…

Welcome to Notes From the Train!

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Welcome to Notes From the Train!
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