Sad thoughts
"Why did you have to die? You were always there
for me... When I was sad you always said something funny to get me out of the blues. You died, man! Dumb gangs… I always said you shouldn't deal drugs! When
you lose a friend, that’s when you need him most! From now on, I'll do things
alone… That's why I'm on this train, to get away, to start a new life
somewhere, on my own... I don't know if it’s the right thing to do... I’m
going crazy! I need you, my friend".
Happy thoughts
(The ticket inspector talks to me)
"Yeah, that guy's
right. He wouldn't want me to be sad. He would want me to have fun. What did we
like to do together? Yes, that's it: going to the amusement park! Those giant
rollercoasters are so great! I remember us laughing out loud the whole time;
those were good times… The vibrations of this train feel like the carts being
pulled up the big dipper. Wait a second, what if the train was a rollercoaster
cart? Hell, yeah, that would be fun, bigtime!"
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