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he train stopped at Jolarpettai station. Sundaram collected his bag and walked towards the exit. Porters scurried around looking for customers. It stopped raining a few minutes ago. The platform was drenched.
Sundaram got out of the station and looked for the cab driver who was supposed to pick him up. He found the driver holding a placard with his name.