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…showed last 75 words of 2511 total…five minutes to the train terminal. At the terminal John goes his way and I go mine. On the train ride back home, I recall the relaxing violin music I listened to before this whole event started. Being looked at by other passengers does not bother me one bit. I am too tired and too aggravated to care what people think about me. I just want to get home and take a nice long shower.