day in the life: 6:45 am & heather's train pulls away

marya

The plan was to meet Heather and Dan at the train station to say goodbyes before Heather boarded the Surfliner to San Diego.

But I move kinda slowly in the morning. Aren't trains notoriously late-leaving, or is that just me? I got there with minutes to spare, but Heather was already on the train and Dan was nowhere to be found and then the whistle blew and the train began to chug off, heading south in the early morning light.

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