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The father stood there with tears in his eyes. His two children clung to him, sobbing. His wife smiled a knowing smile, tears running down her face. The father picked up his rucksack and his suitcase and put on his army helmet. He waved goodbye as the train pulled out of the station.
The trains enter, huffing and puffing. Faces form crowds, and people board the trains. The steam encircles everything around, as lovers and families bid their goodbyes. It is a typical day at the train station.