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i check my watch again 7pm, then again...where is he...or was it a he? could be a she, but who can expect me to remember, regardless my book club member is supposed to meet me here at this train stop so we can go my house to join us for dinner, it was all explained to me by Vikki, but why don't i see the member?. i should text Vikki, she'll know...i pause seeing someone else step onto the open air platform , is that the member? whoever it was, was drenched from the oncoming storm that overtook the area only five minutes ago and now is making all that's underneath the roofed station the only dry land and everything out it, an uninteligable wall of rain, it's fine though, i'll be on the train for 5 hours till i get back to me and Vikki's train stop in Melbourne so the should hopefully clear by then, and i have a new guest here to wait for the train to arrive with, didnt the ticket say like 7:06pm arrival?? i look around the semi large station in the small european town im in right now, the poor person looks completely drenched through! should say hi or atleast offer my coat, i begin to walk towards em while a lightning bolts tears the sky with a loud crack...