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Lost in frames
Waiting for the train
Location: Los Angeles, California.
I was sitting there on the platform, waiting for my train to arrive, headphones on, letting the music fill the quiet moments around me. There’s always something about train stations that stirs up a wave of emotions, an odd mix of excitement and melancholy. It’s as if every journey comes with a little goodbye tucked into it. Maybe it’s the fleeting nature of the people around me, all moving on to somewhere else, or the realization that this moment, this place, will soon just be a memory.
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