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Day 1,202

"I'll be waiting for you when you get home."

Those were her last words. Anything else she might have said was cut off as the train derailed somewhere between Elgin and Aberdeen. Her body won't be found among the wreckage for a further three days, her phone and three fingers now embedded into her left cheek.

I knew this before any details of the accident came out.

How could I not when she kept her promise?

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