A second-class compartment of a third-class train forms the perfect platform for the retelling of a first-class tale of love. But does this 'passage into the past' finally reaches its destination? Read on to find out... The train jerked to a screeching halt, seemingly in the middle of nowhere, even as the song ’This’ll Be My Year’ by American Band Train finished playing on his iPod. Nilanjan stared outside his window at the quaint railway station they had suddenly halted at. Nestled amongst the faint outline of some hills on the horizon, lay an expanse of land that consisted...