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It was finally happening. She'd made it through the remainder of the feast the night before--found yet another means of occupying herself once those 'festivities' were over--and now she was depositing her trunk in the luggage compartment for the long ride back to London.
Was it just her or did this year feel particularly long? All she wanted to do was go find her friends and allow herself to relax for what might have been the first time in nearly a month.
Jessa yanked the trunk behind her, coming to a stop at the door. Had to find the right place to put her trunk otherwise she'd have to wait an eternity on the platform for hers to be fished out. This wasn't to say she was in tremendous haste to leave once she got back to London (had to do final goodbyes with her friends and all) but she'd still rather having to avoid it if she could.
Hmmm...
Maybe over here....?
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