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Jayce took his time as he wandered around the train, looking for an open compartment. He moped along, glancing in each door's window, trying to see if anyone was inside. Upon reaching the end of the train, it seemed as though this one had been left untouched. So, slowly and sadly, realizing this would be the last time he'd be opening this particular trains's doors, he entered and slumped over on bench, closest to the window where he rested his head.
The cool glass felt nice against his forehead and he shut his eyes for a moment, feeling safe and relaxed in his little compartment.
__________________ back on your feet again, lift your head, hold it_h i g h______________________________________________
_____________you wanna run it back but you can't turn the time, you start to feel like you're losing your shine
__________________________________but the grass ain't always greener on the_o t h e r_ s i d e |