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Submitted to Contest #337
Avery looked down at her watch. The small hand seemed to be moving slower than normal, and she still couldn’t hear the familiar echo of her train in the distance. She had already been standing in her current position for a half-hour. Of all days for the Red Line to be late, this was possibly the worst. It had been six weeks since she had lost her job, and Avery finally had a job interview today. Now she was running late, and her only hope of making it on-time was for this train to get to her promptly. Impatiently, she looked around. There we...
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