That afternoon, I arrived at the hospital on time.My father’s condition had stabilized. The doctor said that with proper rest and regular check-ups, there would not be any severe aftereffects.“Dad, Mom, let’s go home,” I said firmly.I pushed my father, who was seated in a wheelchair, and held my mother’s hand. “Yes, let’s go home! We’re never setting foot in this lousy place again!” My father nodded, and his eyes turned teary.This time, we chose comfortable business-class seats on the train.As the train slowly pulled out of Nexus Station, the scenery outside the window began to blur, then recede at breakneck speed as we picked up momentum.I took out my phone and canceled the number I had used for five years. Then I blocked Aria, Jessica, and every one of their relatives on my phone, on WhatsApp, and on every social media platform. After that, I removed the old SIM card and flushed it down the toilet in the train’s restroom.Goodbye to five years of my youth. I had wa
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