At the next stop, a child hopped off carrying a tin of night-light and a map drawn in crayon. At another, a scholar came aboard with a trunk full of cataloged storms. Each traveler left some small thing on the stations—keys, songs, seeds—and in return picked up the faint echo of a different beginning.
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