stoppages


I slide up the Home screen to scan QR on the dashboard of Cream Bell's trolley at platform no. 2, mics were all screaming, passengers were rushing to the stopping train, which crossed displays waiving from the top. 

A smiling face window behind the passengers a girl was cheering with waiving hand, In a glimpse she caught in my eyes.

holding Ice-Cream' s cones in both of my hands I moved to the window to my front, passengers were on boarding the door to my right, all buzzing sounds went deeper in the background, her eyes drag me to her side on the seat.

Ice cream was melting at the speed of time, eyes too melted watching her after a long, It was deep silence among snoring sounds all around, 

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