It started to drizzle just as I exited the train station. Tiny dots appeared intermittently, spread randomly across the surface of the puddle by the road. I met Anthony onboard the train. He came aboard at Raffles Place, where I was pondering whether to stop. I wanted to walk along the river and think of her. "What if she doesn't think about you anymore?" "What then?"
He tapped me on the shoulder and I was surprised to see him. We chatted for a while.
"Where'd you go, I miss you so. Seems like forever that you've been gone."
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