"...How could somebody remake their life? Can the rotten scars, the old fears and regrets be erased? How can somebody love again, when it is self-consumed, like a used, outworn piece of cloth, that can't be worn again? Could there be a last train left, waiting to be taken, on a road to happiness and hopes?..." ~could contain spoilers from 707's route ~hard language/possible smut ~angstAll Rights Reserved