We sat together on the train mostly in silence, holding each other tentatively at the hands; unable to find proper words to communicate ideas or even a simple accumulation of details concerning what we’d just witnessed in recent hours, it seemed more appropriate to remain quiet, still and contemplative, on the long journey back to our apartment in the city.
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