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Drove for thirty minutes to subway station, took a train for forty minutes, got into another for only ten minutes, reached Queen's Park. People were rushing to work-places. I found a seat beside the window, and looked at all the grim faces in the compartment. 

I carried a book about art history. How many people read art history in the subway? I did, in between scanning all the faces I had never met before, and probably would never meet! 

I headed to a hospital where they treat cancer-patients! 

Staff was so kind probably knowing some of us won't be around for long. 

A volunteer picked me up the next day - she seemed shocked - "You are from India? Do Indians get cancer! I hear they spice food with turmeric every single day!”

Twenty-five days were gone from my life!  But I really enjoyed the ride in the subway!

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