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Chapter 60: Yorknew City

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Kenji sighed, letting his body sink into the cushioned train seat. The gentle rumble of the tracks filled the air, a constant, soothing vibration that resonated through the floor and up into his bones.

The occasional whistle of wind cut past the window, a lonely sound in the vast, open spaces they traversed, as scenery blurred by in a dizzying cascade of green and brown. He lifted his cup, took a slow sip of the surprisingly decent coffee, and stared out the wide pane of glass.

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POSTEDAug 15, 2025
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