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The Last Train to Nowhere
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He folded the map and pushed it back in his pocket. As he did, his fingers brushed something he'd missed: a photograph. It showed him smiling beside a woman, with a sign behind them that read "Welcome to Veliska." So the place was real, and he had been there.
He stared at the woman in the photo and a single memory broke through: her laugh, her voice saying his name. "Daniel," he whispered. It was his name. Down the track, a train rolled in and its doors slid open. He ran for it, finally knowing who he was.
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