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The doorbell rang. I checked the peephole, and saw someone who looked almost like me. I let him in.
"I'm your future self. Listen-"
"Wait! How did you even get here?" I asked.
"British Rail, Anytime Return ticket."
"They killed British Rail in 1997!“
"It'll be back. But list-"
He disappeared.
@MicroSFF bloody british rail, it's never quite right, is it