I finally stepped off the cramped train into the crowded train station. My heart stopped for a moment as i looked around for my bag – but then i felt the familiar weight in my hand, and my heart beat slowly returned. My eyes drifted to my surroundings. Hundreds of people were stepping off of my train onto the platform 3. They all surged towards the ticket barriers where the ticket men were already waiting with their bright neon jackets. The ticket men’s jackets were not the only things that stood out from the crowd. Littered around the station were

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