4. Termination

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I wrung my pants nervously and cringed when my stomach gurgled so suddenly.

Everyone was pretending not to listen. They were just as nervous as me, and had bigger problems than my gurgling abdomen.

"Sukuta Station, Sukuta Station, we've now approached the terminus. Please leave all your belongings before alighting the train."

Everyone was quiet.

The woman beside me was the first to stand up. She rose slowly, and slowly put her hands on the top of her buttons. They're shaking. Badly.

I stood up, too. Fuck it. I met her eyes and she smiled. Slowly, I'm removing my clothes...

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