Hoboken Train Station InteractiveBook Project
The Gallery

She kneels, anguished, praying that she has done the right thing. Was leaving him the right thing to do? Maybe her fling was only a one-time thing, never to happen again. But even so, if she truly loved him, how could she have done it, even once? She needs to go home to Missouri, to search her soul and decide her future. She told him that her mother needed her, not that she needed her mother. But what if, while she was away, he discovers the truth? What if, in her absence, he found another? Should she stay and try to figure it out here? "Please help me God, and let this be the right move."- Carolyn Gruning, 24

A pale hue has settled upon the world around her
Filling her view with an unholy shade of Gray.
Along with her heart's sorrow and decay
Passionless and without sound.
Grayer than a corpse's eye
Only as Gray as the soul inside.-Alessandra Mueller, 23

"weary and numb with pain, i forced myself to except the reality that although i had traveled so far, my journey had only just begun..." - benjamin riley, 18

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