Bardo





The sound of the train, the grinding of the wheels. Everything seemed to slowly fall silent, only the sound of the man's heavy breathing became clear. After a while, Ronnie realized that the man was staring at him.
He could tell without opening his eyes. That vision was not normal.
Suddenly the man said in a hoarse voice,
“Are you returning home?”
Roni's heart trembled. He slowly opened his eyes and looked.
The man's face was hard to see in the dim light of the train, but his eyes were shining strangely.
"Yes," Ronnie answered in a shaky voice.

The man smiled a little.
There was no warmth in that smile. Instead, there was a strange coldness.
“The call came… right?”
Ronnie was startled.
Ronnie said in fear...
“How did you know?”
The man slowly leaned in front of Ronnie.
“Not everyone is called… Those who are called are never the same.”

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