The P9 Train

Every Thursday I will ride the P9 train. Peter said that we would meet on the train again one day when he left. Peter would always say that we were meant to meet on a Thursday again because we were Thursday people. Every Thursday after work I will ride the train until the end of its run. It has been 5 years since that day he left. This will be my last ride on the P9 train. I thought that I could and would wait for Peter forever. But, after 5 years what is a girl to think; my family gave up of Peter a long time ago, saying that he is not coming back. As my last ride comes to an end, I do not know if he will be waiting for me at the last train stop. But I do know this, that I will always love you Peter no matter what.

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