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Thursday, April 24, 2008
Footsteps
Fast footsteps up the escalators, I heard from the platform and the trains neared the station. Those footsteps belonged to the late comers, like me always, but not today. Today, I take the late train and I have conditioned myself to be 'ok' of the situation.
No rushing, be cool, take care of my precious health.
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